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

"If you came during the day, Brother Tyler would most likely be pretending to be dead, and you wouldn't see this kind of proactivity."


Having successfully witnessed the suspect's escape, Fu Qian, who hid in the dark, was very satisfied with his earlier decision.


By now, Tyler had quickly straightened his back, but he still found a corner to hide his form, carefully observing his surroundings.


With that movement, Fu Qian noticed something peculiar slipping from Tyler's body.


It seemed to be a grey cloth, about the size of a tabletop, semi-transparent, and with irregular edges, at first glance, it was even difficult to discern whether it had a physical form.


Yet such an item seemed to be of no low ranking.


Tyler must have used it to wrap around his body, which is how he obtained the High-Tier ability to shuttle through shadows.


At this moment, the grey cloth twisted around Tyler's back, like a tattered cape.


Chapter 885: Rotten Flesh (Part 6)