Life After Prison

After recovering from the shock, Rourie immediately heaped praise on Severin. “Your talent is truly

exceptional. Few in our family have mastered the True–Sun Fist. The fact that you succeeded on your first

try speaks volumes to your ability as a level nine royal saint.”

In response to Rourie’s praise, Severin merely shook his head slightly. “You give me far more credit than I

deserve. It was merely a stroke of luck. I shall be returning to my room now if that is all.‘

Severin wanted to return to his room and make the most out of the enlightenment he had just

experienced. He wanted to acquaint himself with the newly acquired technique. Though he had grasped

the essence of the True–Sun Fist and executed it successfully, there remained some distance between

understanding the basics and mastering it. He felt an unrelenting dove as if this combat technique could

potential. Perhaps he could truly transform his fist

he possessed then might be strong

wait,” Rourie called out to Severin before the latter could

before and obtained several plaques from the library. Those plaques

Severin, each with a hazy aura

that they contained combat

his agreement with Roune was to help them in exchange for a

so plaques floating in front

Rourie, “What are

me to the other members of your group. I hope you’ll

responded with a gentle wave of his hand. As the plaques came closer

family believes in treating all honorary elders equally, but your swift mastery of the

my confidence in you for the upcoming sacred lake tournament.”

he was certain that individuals

friendship in advance, the Chorteaus

With that in mind, he decided to hedge all his bets

of the Chorleaus techniques to