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

"I must say, Yuan Shan truly brought continuous surprises today."


"Not only did she unexpectedly have information on Nepheli, but she even had some knowledge about the very person I was after for the mission?"


"I was thinking about finding some excuse to have the Night Watchman help conduct a dragnet-type screening."


"Moreover, you have to know, in a place as vast as Shangjing, even if the scope is limited to the Transcendents, the chance of having identical names is not nonexistent."


"And for someone to be remembered by Chief Yuan, they must certainly have some extraordinary qualities, and the likelihood of them being my target is clearly much greater."


Fu Qian didn't stand on ceremony and naturally followed up with a question.


"I've only heard of them, never interacted with them."


Yuan Shan shook her head while looking at Fu Qian, her expression even more peculiar than when he was inquiring about Nepheli.


882 Chapter: Rotten Flesh (Three)