A rare flash of surprise flickered across Sesshomaru's eyes. It seemed this hanyo was not entirely useless after all.
At the same time, he sheathed Tokijin, glanced at the vibrating Tenseiga at his waist, and drew it as the barrier shattered.
Amidst Donglan scrambling over to pull Shunran tightly into her arms in tears, and Kataoka's ferocious roars...
Chapter 89