Journey to the West's Revolver

Fu Qian gracefully removed his skull, as if a gentleman were taking off his hat to pay respects.
…
Everything began with a transcended-dimension invitation.
It's a story of a high-quality Thug turning the impossible into the possible.
Of course, on that day, the great being behind the invitation was still unaware of what it had done.

Facing an Ancient God for a Year

Yuan Shan asked if anything had been vomited up?


After Fu Qian finished speaking, the room fell into a prolonged silence.


Both Wen Li and Deng Feizhou were clearly shocked by the news.


Seeing their reactions, Fu Qian was very satisfied.


Lying is an art of mixing truth with falsehood, and the best part was that he really had had a private conversation with Yuan Shan.


Any interested party that harbored doubts could easily verify this.


Even though Yuan Shan hadn't asked that particular question, he believed no one would go to her in person to check.


As for the purpose of saying this, it was actually quite simple.


Whether the controlled maid from yesterday was indeed here on behalf of Thorn Blood hadn't been confirmed yet.


Now, by outright stating that Yuan Shan was paying attention to similar matters, he was forcibly linking the two together.


Chapter 114: The Hunter's Thirst for Blood (14)_1