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

Watching the metallic flame wrap around, it seemed as though the shape of the long sword itself was constantly leaping, and Fu Qian couldn't help but admire.


This move was even more obvious; it was similar to Amila's, the legendary "Star Law".


Indeed, each member of The Sect has their own strengths, and it seems that her insights are entirely prepped for assassination.


As for killing or hunting, enchantments on blade oil are not uncommon, but in Fu Qian's view, this peculiarly striking flame must be more than just burning.


At this moment, though silent, the continuous actions of the Cult Hunter undoubtedly exerted immense pressure.


As a direct consequence, the robed woman beside her turned deathly pale, no longer bothering to discuss logical fallacies with Fu Qian, fixating instead on the Cult Hunter's Death God strides.


"Who are you? What do you want? Did you cause all this?"


Yet, she consistently opened with a barrage of rapid-fire questions.


Chapter 1239: Lead Flame