The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 204 The steel-boned tough lad, saluted with his head held high.

It had been two years since they last met, but the fiery passion in Zander Young’s heart had not ceased.

Outside the door, Harry Clarke stood straight up and tall as he guarded the door diligently.

After hearing what Zander had roared, Harry gritted his teeth and wiped his eyes with his sleeves.

Only people who have been in the army understood the relationship between comrades-in arms.

Only when one has fought in battles together, then they would understand the trusting relationship of watching each other’s backs in a battle, and how that relationship transcends life and death!

Harry Clarke was no rookie, so he could fully understand what Zander was feeling

He also understood how the name that was Scan Lennon was a living legend to the army of the Northwest!

That name was like their religion!

In the lounge, Zander stood tall and firm like an oak tree.

There was pin-drop silence in the room.

However, at that moment, the silence was louder than any noise there was in the world!

Zander’s right hand was firmly by his ear, straight and stiffly at the same line with his eyebrows.

He stared intently at the front, his expression was one of fiery determination.

His red-rimmed eyes were filled with reverence and awe, even if the Sean Lennon before him had already become a cripple.

In Zander’s eyes, Sean had never fallen.

He was like a god in his eyes, the one people called a battlegod, and he was worth Zander’s utmost respect!

According to the military customs, Sean was supposed to salute back.

However, Sean merely reached out his hand, then put it down again as he shook his head.

“I’m no longer the nine-star commander now.”

former glory was indeed… left

his sword and armor were taken away by Quill

he

in my heart, you’re

guards’ hearts, you are forever our only

saluting, his tone and expression could not

lifted up his head slowly and looked at Zander

Zander’s eyes, he saw

call from Sean

the position of a three-star commander, or the armies that he could command, he had let it

could Sean let

brothers are

as he repeated that over and over

it sparked

different scenes

past when he brought his armies for

dozens of

majestic it was to lead the millions of

“Phew!”

slowly breathed out a sigh as he raised his arm

“You’ve done well.”

line of his eyebrows

haven’t done

gushed

deathly afraid that Sean would give up liope, and live the rest of his

Zander tried with all his miglit, le would not be able to

returned his salute, it clearly showed what his

entire situation.

huge weight that was on Zander’s heart had finally

“Have a seat.”

his arm

his arm until Sean

opposite each other, face

arrogant aura that Zander exuded when he was with others had disappeared without a

deep, profound sense of awe, reverence, and