The night hunt had gone well and Lan Zhan is satisfied. With Bichen clean they return to their camp. They'd chosen it well and he doesn't think much as he moves to sit down. Their work is done, after all, it's time to rest.

He definitely, for once, does not anticipate Wei Ying's actions and doesn't have time to react before the threads have wrapped around him. His brow raises as he looks at his partner, a few struggles prove that there is no easily getting out of it.

"Wei Ying?"