Chapter 935

Han's face, which had been full of arrogance just moments before, rapidly lost its color. It turned as pale as paper, and his eyes, once bright with confidence, dimmed to mere pits of fear. He stared...Chapter 935

A bed is inside the room.

A woman with sweat dripping from her brow, who had originally seemed reluctant, suddenly sat up straight upon hearing this.

It is exactly Zhao Ji's month!

"Onmyoji, who else in Sakura Country can possibly stand against himWhat is thisWhat can Japan do about the cherry blossomsWhat can I do about itPeople stared in frenzy at the small fountain above."Your...