All Chapters of The Guardian's Sword: Chapter 1191 - Chapter 1200

They were not in a hurry. All they wanted was to be safe.Therefore, Zander had worked out a relatively safe route the night before.Even if he could not avoid all the cameras perfectly, they could do their best not to give away their whereabouts.Sean sat in the car and turned to look out the window.It was past 5 a.m. and was still dark.The sky had brightened a little.Their car sped along the road without seeing any vehicles or people.As he looked at the street lamps flashing past the car window, Sean had mixed feelings.He took over the small River City in just over a month.Now, they had to leave their homes and travel again.He only hoped he could achieve his goal and get help successfully in Joules Town.After all, it was hard for him to compete with Blaze on his own."Commander, wait a minute. I'm getting off the car to change the license plate."After a short drive, Zander pulled over and pulled a new license plate out of the trunk to cover the old one.He was

Zander was in front as he heard Sean's mutter, but he did not inquire.Zander did not speak until Sean pulled himself together and picked up his pace."Commander, there's a fortune teller here."Why don't we have our fortunes told?"Carried away by a whim, Zander suddenly pointed to one of the stalls and said.The man sitting in that booth was a monk and not a shaman.He sat cross-legged silently with his eyes narrowed slightly while others shouted to attract business."What fortune?"Sean glanced and withdrew his gaze."Let's see if our trip will be a success."And whether we can get our revenge."Zander asked somewhat expectantly, rubbing his hands together.However, Sean shook his head slightly in disdain."I never believed in such things."We control our destiny."Zander immediately dismissed his idea as soon as Sean said that."Please stay, sir."Sean did not want to have his fortune told, but the monk stopped Sean when they passed by him.Both Zander and Sean st

"Commander, you..."Jeffrey looked at Sean and tried to speak.However, Sean held out his hand and stopped Jeffrey, so Jeffrey could only remain silent."Are these enough?"Sean asked indifferently, pointing to the money on the table."Oh, you should have told me in the beginning!"They're enough. They're enough. I'll prepare the food for you."Tanya's expression changed faster than she could flip a switch.She had always had the impression that soldiers like Jeffrey were poor.However, someone wealthy came here today. Fifty thousand dollars might be nothing to a lot of people.However, fifty thousand dollars was a huge sum for a place like theirs where living costs and average income were low.It was enough to feed a family for two years.Tanya stepped forward and reached for the money, but Jeffrey stopped her."What are you doing?"Tanya immediately frowned and snapped at Jeffrey."I... I can't charge my friends!"Jeffrey blushed but said through gritted teeth."If

Jeffrey could endure it but not Sean.He needed to help Jeffrey find his strength."Commander, I..."Jeffrey blushed and hesitated."You're pitiful and have no dignity."You don't deserve to call me Commander."Sean withdrew his gaze and said indifferently.Jeffrey shuddered before slowly looking at Tyson."Do it."Zander ordered."Okay!"No longer hesitating, Jeffrey picked up the coffee pot and smashed it on Tyson's head."What are you doing?Just then, Tanya rushed out and yelled at Sean and the rest.Swoosh!Jeffrey stopped subconsciously."Smash it!"Sean ordered again.Bang!Not daring to disobey, Jeffrey smashed hard.That smash made Tyson see stars.The boiling coffee even made him scream."Hunter, I'm gonna kill you today!"Feeling the pain, Tyson's eyes reddened instantly as he punched at Jeffrey.However, Zander was faster than him.He had barely raised his fist when Zander hit him squarely in the face.Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! It knocke

"Her family paid for the restaurant, so let's pay them back."Jeffrey took one last look and slowly closed the door.Standing in front of the door, Sean looked at the bustling bazaar, but he was no longer fidgety.He had returned to his hometown after ten years.It would be a good idea to stay here for a while.People from the same place shared the same habits.After all, Sean had stayed in Joules Town for ten years.It was considered his hometown."Brother Woody! There they are!"Just then, a shout broke Sean's daze.20 to 30 youths came from the distance.They carried weapons like daggers, spears, and sticks—looking intimidating.The speaker at the front was Tyson.He shouted to Sean to wait. He did what he said and called people.The originally bustling bazaar suddenly became much quieter.The shoppers and street vendors lowered their heads silently.From the look of fear in these people's eyes, these people must have a reputation around here.Sure enough, pedestria