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

"Mr. Lu really has some tricks up his sleeve!" 


Kelson's words ostensibly conveyed admiration as he surveyed the figure writhing in agony on the ground, yet his tone was as if he had caught a thief red-handed.


"In the absence of everything, suspicion arises, but presenting a single choice can better conceal another."


He pointed at Sunny who stood there dumbfounded.


"Such a character, with a little arrangement, can quietly mislead me."


"It seems you decided on this spontaneously, it's hard to believe that in such a short time, you've successfully convinced them to cooperate—or it?"


"This proprietress of the little store must be almost like a puppet, right?"


Faced with Kelson's exposure, Fu Qian didn't show any sign of embarrassment, and even made a serious comment on his critique.


Especially since Sunny's unenergetic expression was just too classic.


Chapter 1107: Dragon Summit Inn (31)