Iron Will of The Masked Warrior Chapter 30

When Landon Chang chased Monk Mingran to the outside of the city, the night was already dark, everything around him was completely silent, and the sound of the wooden carts clocking in the city had also faded away. He then stopped and called to the person in front of him: "Master Mingran, please walk slowly for now."

Knowingly paused.

Landon Chang spoke slowly and calmly, and his attitude showed no trace of anger. He was gentle and polite, just like he used to drink Kuding in silence in the Zen room.

Only the palm of his hand has moved to the hilt of the sword. He can draw the sword out of its sheath at any time and skewer the monk.

Landon Chang: "I have often talked with the master these days. I have benefited a lot. I also know that the master cares about the world and is not a person who is content to talk about Buddhism and Taoism in a Zen courtyard. Maybe the master has heard about my origins. Hou My father is thousands of miles away, even though he is a famous general, but no matter what position his family and country place him in, to me, he is just a relative who depends on each other for life. I am a small person with no ability, and the iron in my hand is barely enough to stand on my feet. It's not a big deal, I only care about the prince's family and a few people. I hope you can forgive me."