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

The light was dim, and silence reigned.


Despite the favorable situation, using excessively strong stimulation, Fu Qian sent Miss Wen back to bed in a second, finally re-experiencing the familiar place.


Indeed, with a different situation, the perception of the world changes greatly.


After officially joining the grand community of the corridor, even this unchanged eerie scene seemed much more intimate at a glance.


Still the same long corridor, still the same five doors of various shapes, once only felt eerie, but now it's a style that embodies the Immortal.


The only regret was that the former guide, the passer of experience, and the famous low-key lurker Brother Interlocutor, had vanished without a trace of his great figure.


The other party's passionate words of "Do not bully the young for their poverty" were still ringing in his ears, but the old friend's visit lacked that hearty laugh to honor the agreement of nearly one sixth of a year.


Chapter 1388: Calamity Strikes (Part 3)