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

Although his tone was mild, the Masked Man's words had a unique persuasive power.


Especially when coupled with the sight of everyone armed to the teeth, the effect was even better.


The young woman named Adele finally took a deep breath and reluctantly shifted her gaze away from Henry.


Given the circumstances, it would have been reasonable for Fu Qian to willingly hand over the kitten to console the other's longing.


Unfortunately, Fu Qian was not moved at all. The Spiritual Acumen Finger was as steady as Mount Tai, causing several creatures, including the kitten Henry, to visibly become disappointed.


"Just a few days ago, someone predicted a terrible event would occur, involving these pervasive, incomprehensible colors."


At this point, Adele finally managed to formulate her words, gesturing around as she spoke.


"It is said that in the future this person experienced, under the shroud of these colors, many people will fall into madness and eventually become like walking corpses."


Chapter 932: Prism (Five)