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 must say, Miss Liushuang is quite versed in the art of exerting extreme pressure."


With just a few sentences, she escalated the tension to its peak and then followed it with silence, her gaze scrutinizing intently.


Any other person might have found it difficult to withstand such oppressive force and would have spilled everything they knew.


Unfortunately for her, Fu Qian was not just anybody, and he indeed did not know.


In response to her suggestion, Fu Qian observed his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, truly counting to thirty seconds.


"I'm sorry, I don't mind helping you, but I really don't know the answer to your question."


After finishing his count, Fu Qian spoke slowly to Liushuang, whose expression was still flawless.


"I've only recently joined, and most of the time, I'm just there to make up numbers, like in today's operation."


"You can take action now. Life's circumstances are so unpredictable, aren't they?"


Chapter 987: Gospel (Part 4)