The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Titus became lost in thought.

Seeing his behavior, Sean also shook his head and smiled.

He picked up the coffee pot on the coffee table and poured a cup of coffee for Titus and himself.

“Brother Lennon, if those two old men are considered martial arts experts, what about you?" Titus asked expectantly as he looked at Sean.

Sean put down his coffee pot and answered with a smile, "Me? A martial arts expert who's slightly stronger than them?" "Slightly stronger? Brother Lennon, do you think I'm stupid?" Titus raised his eyebrows and added, "If you're just slightly stronger, could you cripple one with one punch and then cripple the other with a small rock? I don't think I'd have an easier time fighting a primary school student! Brother Lennon, tell me the truth.

What level are you in Dragon Kingdom?" Titus had a serious look on his face.

It was as if he were deeply concerned about the matter.

Sean looked at him in shock before saying, "Dragon Kingdom is vast, and there are many mountains and forests.

Kingdom, but I can tell you that there are not more than three people in Janestown that I'm wary of!" Titus' eyes gleamed before he looked

want to learn something." Sean shook his head with asmile before saying, "Zander is only a little weaker than those two

time, and

I'll stop talking.

these things again." After saying that, Sean finished the coffee from the coffee cup in front of him, got up, and walked

but quietly watched Sean's back as

on the couch, falling into deep

"F*ck.

the Lake family's wealth can't get me a foothold in Janestown, I'll rely on myself! I'm serious this time!" Titus muttered earnestly as he clenched

upstairs, smiled when he heard

night was silent until the

of acar engine broke the peace in

who had already woken up, stood before