C1602 Profound Yin Nether Snake

In a flash, Han Jiang's face turned a sickly shade of green, his brows furrowing involuntarily.

Feng Yixiu's movements seemed effortless, yet they were the result of meticulous planning. Too swift, and Han Xiao's body would instinctively dodge; too slow, and he might discern Feng Yixiu's intent. Only a moderate pace could truly reveal Han Xiao's innermost concerns..