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 Selana sighed in wonder, Fu Qian also noticed what she was pointing at.


Right in front of them, not too far to the right, stood a most peculiar sight.


Beams of moonlight of exaggerated brightness fell straight from the sky, densely covering an area. At a rough estimate, there probably were hundreds of beams, looking quite like a grove at a glance.


Upon closer inspection, some special traces could be observed within the grove—the remnants of some ancient structure, it seemed.


Fu Qian confirmed with Selana, who nodded in response.


"The grove's location is never fixed when it appears, but it's always there. Let's make haste."


Before the words could completely fade away, Selana's wings spread once more as she dashed towards the target like lightning.


The distance was even farther than it appeared, and both demigods exerted themselves before finally arriving near the grove.


Chapter 913 Ancestral Remnant