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

Chief Yuan was clearly activating his memory energetically, and eventually, his eyes lit up with understanding.


"No wonder you are the Chief of the Night Watchman, even remembering such ancient matters."


Fu Qian sighed, his One-Eyed gaze lifting to the ceiling, a deeply reminiscent expression on his face.


Before he even finished, before Yuan Shan could speak, he touched his eye socket and slowly stretched it open with two fingers.


"Ancient Reminiscence," no longer restrained, rolled onto the table.


"During this time, thank you, Chief Yuan, for your care... and cooperation."


After performing this horrifying act, Fu Qian raised his head, his dark red eye sockets facing Yuan Shan, and sincerely expressed his thanks.


Yuan Shan's face had completely cooled, chilling her furiously spinning thoughts.


"You have always been behind, guiding the matters concerning the Gulad Family..."


Chapter 923: The Mastermind Behind the Scenes