FSA 88
“Y-you’re giving me water, right…? Thank you….” Yohan-ssi stammered, looking around frantically before awkwardly bringing...
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FSA 87
Gooooo-. At that moment, Yohan felt an intangible groan imperceptible to human hearing. Unable to...
FSA 86
Running, Yohan poured as much purification as possible into Lee Hyun-muk. Even as that happened,...
FSA 85
“I haven’t eaten squid in ages. Don’t you have any spicy dipping sauce, spicy dipping...
FSA 84
Lee Chan-ha, having heard the story of what had happened and about the mysterious core...
FSA 83
“Hey, shall we eat?!” At Yohan’s words, Yoon Seung-ryong, who had been lying down listlessly,...
FSA 82
Lee Hyun-muk, his eyes widening slightly at the unusual reaction, then laughed, “Haha,” and pulled...
FSA 81
“Excuse me, excuse me?” Yohan walked on, ignoring the woman’s voice calling out to him...
FSA 80
“Mr. Yang Yohan. Did you sleep well last night? Did the new sleeping pills work...
FSA 79
“Ugh….” Yohan came to his senses amidst a pounding headache. He barely managed to lift...