The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 89

“I see.”

Kent saw that Sean did not want to say anymore, so he stopped asking.

“Dinner! Dinner!

“Dad, hurry over and wash your hands. Sean, I’ll get you some water.”

Willow walked to the kitchen door and spoke to Sean and Kent.

“Okay!”

Sean smiled and nodded.

They enjoyed the meal.

A rare coziness slowly spread through the family.

Sean listened most of the time while everyone at the dinner table talked.

Fion and the rest also knew Sean was a man of few words, so they let him be.

With a spoon and a fork in hand, Sean glanced over the three people’s faces.

He suddenly felt emotional.

His heart, which was once fiercely tough, had softened considerably.

There was a time when everything Fion did disgusted him.

However, putting himself in her shoes, who would willingly marry off their daughter to a cripple?

Therefore, Sean’s initial dislike of Fion had dissipated quite a bit.

Sean was willing to protect them as long as they changed.

After dinner.

Willow went back to her room after helping Sean wash up.

Sean took out the silver needles again and applied special needle treatment to the acupoints of both legs.

The needle vibrated as they were inserted precisely.

swept his hand across

out the nine silver needles

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“Whew!”

took a

felt a

slowly started to feel

a warm current

from two years in a wheelchair might have

never have felt this

heart, which had been through a lot of, could

lot to

deep breath and began

warm current

He immediately grabbed hold of that feeling and tried picking up his strength

next moment, Sean’s right leg wobbled slowly and

wide. Then he gathered his

right leg slowly left the wheelchair and got higher

leg was about 20 centimeters above the wheelchair, Sean felt

soon as he lost the strength, his right

teeth, put in all his strength,

his strength was still draining away

out to pull up his dropping leg. However, as Sean’s palm left, his

Bang! Bang!

clenched his right fist and punched his legs

with all that hard pounding, his

could not even

“Argh!”

slowly retracted his

He felt aggrieved.

commander of the

conquered his enemies, scattering them in all

he relied on a wheelchair to get

handle such a sharp

after spending eight years in the military, Sean still could not take

was silent for a

still had to find

stasis caused by two years

the energy.

legs, and feelings come from the sensory

and a glimmer of insight