The Guardian's Sword

However, such small houses would fit a single family in the slum.

Of course, it would be crowded for a family of three or even four to use such a small house. Even so, it was already much better than the houses they used to live in!

Once the houses were built, they would be rented to the poor on a monthly basis. After five years of rental, they could buy the house they were renting at a below-market price. Such a policy was a blessing to the slum residents. Besides that, the poor had already found out about Sean's fundraising for them, so his reputation in the slum was at an all-time high.

Sean and Zander had just arrived at the slum and were immediately surrounded by a large crowd of poor people.

"Thank you, Commander Lennon. You saved us all!" An old lady nearly 60 years old said with tears of gratitude.

"Commander Lennon, you're a saint. You're a kind man!"

"How wonderful is it that the slum has met a savior like you!"

came from all directions and

similar welcomes before, such as when he was honored for

people before him were truly grateful

bother to collect the food being distributed to thank him, which showed

everyone! Of course, I can't make you all rich, but I promise I can ensure that you don't have to worry about food and health care. I'll ensure your children can go to school and that your parents are taken care of during their old

struck a chord

knelt and kowtowed

to get up, but others immediately knelt. It took a while for Sean to calm them

suddenly. "Commander

their heads around together and saw

none other than

slung over her arm that contained what appeared to be