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

But I must say, her craftsmanship is not bad at all.


Glancing over, Fu Qian evaluated Wen Li's works one by one, noting that several masks already bore an impressive charm.


"After you left, I was so inspired by the manuscript you left behind that I couldn't resist trying my hand at it, please rest assured, I will keep them safe and not leak them out," said Wen Li with an embarrassed smile, emphasizing her intent.


"It's okay, with the Grand Fate Ming Emperor making a name for himself across the world, maybe these masks will become a hit trend before long."


However, to her surprise, Fu Qian just waved his hand, indicating that she could do as she pleased.


"Indeed, he has become famous across the world."


Overcome with shock, and once she was sure Fu Qian was not joking, Wen Li relaxed.


Putting her pen aside, in the next moment, she nodded seriously, revealing a somewhat eerie smile.


Chapter 921: Crystallized Teardrop