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

Thoughts surged violently in his mind like never before. Mr. Winslow stared at Fu Qian, momentarily speechless.


From the moment this began until now, the strange actions of this doctor swiftly replayed in his mind.


Every step seemed absurd, yet every step somehow achieved the intended outcome, leading things to this point. Was it really just coincidence?


Mr. Winslow was certainly not naive enough to believe that, and immediately dismissed the idea.


Not only had the other party been genuinely diagnosing his daughter the whole time, but he had also subtly steered the entire process.


Up until just a moment ago, the final veil remained intact, minimizing negative impacts...


Could someone really possess this much professional ethics?


While Mr. Winslow reeled from his revelation, Mrs. Winslow unexpectedly spoke first, expressing thanks.


Though her tone didn't sound particularly warm.


Chapter 1269: Loss of Image (13)