The door was heavy, but not to the point of being unmovable.
As it slowly swung open, the person behind it didn't dodge, nor were they hit.
Even their head remained in place.
This person wasn't wrong; abandoning childish ways can help you discover more interesting things—
Of course, it's not some legend like a flying head; his entire body was hanging on the door.
Fu Qian, who stepped in, easily found out the secret of the head's height.
Behind this door was a device welded on, allowing one to cling to it like a gecko.
Both hand and foot joints, as well as the waist and back, had corresponding positions.
With slight adjustment, one could easily hang on it and stick their head out to observe.
Indeed, it's visually effective, though getting down was a bit troublesome, which left the person facing Fu Qian with no strength to resist at the moment.
"Heh... if that's all you want to see."
