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

Although it was a casual retort, it was clearly difficult to answer.


Even the usually unstoppable Brother Interlocutor was caught off guard for two and a half seconds.


"Why do you think I'd be interested in dealing with someone as crazy as you?"


But as a senior with dignity, he eventually snorted coldly, retorting with high aggression.


If the ranking is multi-dimensional, then in terms of irony authority, Brother Interlocutor facing Fu Qian is undoubtedly like the gap between man and God.


This silence lasted for several instances of two and a half seconds.


Even as his expression twisted, a pair of wings painted in grease behind Brother Interlocutor started to spread, faintly evolving into a gesture of body language.


But as someone mature and steady in middle age, facing the newly admitted member of the Nightmare Corridor, he ultimately did not make any move to engage in an internal dispute.


Chapter 1389: Calamity Strikes (Part 4)