The Guardian's Sword

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.

in front of him.

made Sean uncomfortable.

to turn away

last name

the monk stared

monk like you casually change other people’s last

snapping

was now glad that he had not asked the monk to tell

could a lunatic

your name,

at Sean and asked again.

to do with

Zander snapped again.

and felt he was not making

name

seconds before telling

isn’t

his head slightly as

last name is

brow furrowed

is Lupin,

monk refused to give in and spoke more firmly.

you’re looking for

at the monk with impatience.

and made eye

I was mistaken.”

and meditated again

frowned and prepared to leave without arguing

also glanced at the monk before quickly

took the incident

just thought they had run into a

small pasta restaurant at the east end of

small

so there were few customers

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

ground while the other pant leg was empty

had a determined look, and

there food?”

man walked straight into the

will

little slow.”