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

For Fu Qian, neither darkness nor hoods meant much.


From his perspective, he could easily discern that this young man was indeed young, forming a striking contrast with others.


Although he seemed calm while bidding, one could still sense a hint of nervousness.


In Fu Qian's judgement, on one hand, this could naturally be explained by a determination to obtain the material, resulting in fear of loss.


But it could also be understood as caution about his own situation, worried about exposing secrets.


You should know that even in Shangjing, gathering together more than a dozen Middle Tier followers is definitely considered a major move.


Especially the person sitting above, felt almost like they were at the Fourth Phase.


Regardless of strength or age, Jiang En seemed somewhat out of place at this gathering, making one inevitably wonder how he had blended in.


"Picked up an Invitation and Re-entered the Apex with Secret Treasures as a Fallen Genius?"


Chapter 888: Rotting Flesh (9)