Kieran grabbed Lander's arm, tightening his palm slightly.
Instantly, the pain made Lander's face twitch a little, but he held on and didn't cry out in pain. He then looked at Kieran with a puzzled and angry gaze.
"Pardon me! Forgive my recklessness, because of some incidents, I have to be vigilant!" Kieran apologized.
"Vigilant?"
Lander raised his bruised hand and showed it to Kieran and said directly, "If such actions can lower your vigilance a bit, I don't mind, given that you know where Harold is!"
Lander ended his words with a stern tone and a severe countenance. Even though he suppressed his volume, he still sounded very commanding and powerful. But only towards a commoner though. To Kieran, Lander's manner of speech were nothing by a slight breeze on his face.
He didn't even care about the threats within his words.
