The Guardian's Sword

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 166

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.

that had happened made him

the hope, the greater the

he was looking forward to it, he tried

chance of success, he was willing

smile appeared on his lips. Who would have thought that Sean, the commander of a million troops who would

end up in River City, interacting

his hand and could cure all the illnesses in the world

advantages or power over

think it‘s

woman who‘s worth giving my life to

murmured again, his

he did in River City

was set in

had once

will crumble. Without the mountains and

it, so he

The night deepened.

might be small, but

City was the

whether in terms of size or population, could not compare

this place

It could rival them.

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

was vivid, and the neon

of River

room was

wooden desk was a muscular man in his 30s. He rested his elbows on the

had a buzz cut

look like

deep eyes and the cold expression on his face were

person, they would definitely be

forces, Flint Howard

least several hundred people under

Howard, this

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