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

Observing facial expressions, diagnosing the condition accordingly.


The swindler essentials shared by the second-rate diviner, Kisaragi Chie, are indeed well-suited for commercial application.


The lady Claire in front of me has a certain degree of alertness, so guiding her requires more attention to method and approach.


For now, the effort seems to be quite successful.


Facing the momentarily passing, well-hidden vigilance in Claire's eyes, Fu Qian felt deeply satisfied and continued the momentum.


"I not only know your husband's surname is Wesley, but I also know yours is the same."


Humor is the lubricant of communication; an untimely joke will effectively make suspicious points even more suspicious.


"Haha... you are even more easy-going than I imagined."


Claire's expression was somewhat stiff, but she still played along, nodding her head.


Even after a slight hesitation, the next moment, she reached out her hand to take the small transparent bottle from Fu Qian's hand.


Chapter 1437 Artificial Existence Core (7)