Chapter 1193

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 stopped and looked around.

The monk was indeed calling Sean!

Sean slowly turned his head and looked at the monk without speaking.

The monk slowly opened his narrowed eyes and stared at Sean carefully.

It was not until this moment that Sean realized how deep the monk’s eyes were.

It was as if he had been through a lot and could see through everything.

feel naked in front of him.

made Sean uncomfortable.

he wanted to turn away immediately.

last name is

sitting cross–legged, the monk stared intently

you casually

slightly before snapping with

had not asked the

lunatic tell

your

looked at Sean

does it have to do

Zander snapped again.

and felt

last name

silent for two seconds before

isn’t

monk shook his head slightly as he spoke

last name is

furrowed

name is Lupin,

refused to give in and

think you’re looking for trouble!”

glared at the monk with

made eye contact with Sean.

I was

eyes and meditated again after saying that. “What

leave without arguing with

the monk before quickly following

of them took the incident

thought they had run into a

restaurant at the east end of town.

was small

lunchtime, so there were few customers around.

his 20s had one hand on a crutch while the other was holding a

the ground while the other pant leg was empty

was crippled but had a determined look, and he moved with purpose.

is there

burly man walked straight into the restaurant.

it will

little slow.”

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