The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 166 Bang! Sean slammed his palm on the armrest of the wheelchair.

Even with his calı demeanor, he was extremely excited.

After all, this was a matter of whether he could stand up or not. It was a matter of how he should proceed in the future!

“Are you sure this time?” Sean took a deep breath and suppressed his emotions. During this period, Homer had shown Sean several herbs similar to Lilac Heart Weed.

However, none of them were the correct ones.

“Mr. Lennon, the weed this time is exactly as you described it.

“Furthermore, it‘s a specialty product of the northwest.”

Homer nodded his head and said with absolute certainty.

“Send it to me first.”

Sean paused for two seconds to calm down. “Alright!”

Homer immediately sent Sean a picture.

Sean opened it and slapped his thigh again. This was the herb! Medicinal ingredients that specifically targeted the nerves were extremely rare. If it was added to the few herbs that Sean had concocted, the effects of it would be the greatest. “That‘s it! Where is it now?” Sean grew increasingly excited. “Mr. Lennon, the herb isn‘t with me.

“But I‘ve already booked it. If you have time tomorrow, we can go and get it together.”

Homer also wanted to use this opportunity to get closer to Sean.

“Okay, I‘ll contact you tomorrow.”

Sean nodded and hung up slowly. After a long silence, Sean slowly raised his head to look out the window.

His excitement slowly calmed down,

He was only in his 20s.

However, his mental state was no longer that of a young man.

Although Sean was young, he had experienced a lot over the years.

happened made him deeply understand

the hope, the

though he was looking forward to it, he

one percent chance

that Sean, the commander of a million troops who

think that he would end up in River

needle in his hand and could

advantages or power over

think it‘s a

woman who‘s worth giving my life

again, his

in River

promise was

had once told

and rivers will crumble. Without the mountains and rivers, you, Willow,

so he would do

The night deepened.

might be small, but it had everything

was

in terms of size or population, could not

the economic development of this place

It could rival them.

night, nightlife began. Some people turned off their lights to rest, others got drunk at bars, and some

vivid, and the neon lights shone

top room of

room was

30s. He rested his

had a buzz cut and was dressed rather

did not look

cold expression on his face were not to

this person,

River City’s underworld forces,

several hundred people under him,

this is