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 admit that the Grand Fate Ming Emperor does have some remarkable uniqueness, but you still know too little about the world."


It seemed that Daneta saw the shock beneath his opponent's mask, emitting a low chuckle.


"Don't doubt it, you did indeed crush my head, it's just a pity—"


"Stop wasting words with him, just get it over with, my head is killing me!"


However, after Daneta's posture adjustment, the first to lose his temper was not Fu Qian, but Tooth Throat Lay Buddhist.


His mood was clearly foul as he chastised, holding his face in irritation.


"So that's why you didn't die last night?"


Fu Qian sounded as if he had just had an epiphany.


"That's only part of the reason; even without that, it wouldn't have been fatal."


Daneta looked a bit more intimidated and answered at a much faster pace.


"Sorry someone is getting impatient; is the Ming King ready to depart?"


Chapter 899: Rotten Flesh (20)