C735 Fusang Bank

Standing on the Heaven's Tower s of Osaka City, he admired the scenery of the Japan market in summer. In front of him laid out this unique delicacy, and in addition to a mouthful of the chrysanthemum clan's sake, a breeze blew over from the Heaven's Tower, bringing about a faint fragrance of flowers.

The war had already ended over a month ago. Ever since General Mu Fu