Life After Prison

“Yes. We’re ten days away from August the fifteenth,” Wuhlricht answered truthfully.

After pondering for a moment, the old man inquired, “Are we not able to find someone with a truly

positive constitution?”

Wuhlricht’s silence elicited yet another question from the old man. “Don’t we have an alternative

solution?”

Wuhlricht offered a reassuring smile and said, “I will find a solution. She is my daughter, and I won’t just stand idly by while watching her perish.”

The old man nodded. He understood the gravity of the situation.

distance in silence before remarking, I wonder if my senior’s disciple will arrive soon. I told him to come ahead of

frowned in surprise and

hope to achieve in my entire lifetime. He was the first to begin training, but he’s left us now,” Wuhlricht

age? My condolences,” the old man

frowned. “He’s not dead! He’s ascended to the celestial realm.”

never even heard of anyone who reached the level of a royal saint. Did he visit “that place‘ and obtain certain treasures?” The

truly unimaginable, yet he yearned for human society and soon left the mountain. He only returned when our old master reached the end of his lifespan. By then, his attainment level had far exceeded mine.”

will be arriving soon?” The old man, as the sect’s grand elder, found Severin’s existence to be

others. Our disciples may have the chance to visit that place‘ this year.”