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

As expected, rules are only for ordinary people.


Although Fu Qian believed that as long as there was a necessary reason, the Night Watchman would not hesitate to take action against anyone.


But the probability of them causing him trouble over such trivial matters was too slim.


Moreover, other than possibly catching a cold, that Brother Cha Yingjun was hardly hurt at all.


"It's quite normal for Transcendents to have some minor frictions, we can't cover everything,"


Yuan Shan spoke as if it were a matter of course.


"Besides, didn't you save someone at the banquet?


"Now that you mention it, it does seem reasonable,"


"However, there's one question that I'm rather curious about."


"You said earlier that you needed to attend the banquet, but why was it necessary? I believe you must have a special reason."


Of course, there was a reason, but he couldn't tell her.


Chapter 118: The Hunter Craves Blood (18)_1