Life After Prison

Chapter 1875

With Kiyu declaring the end of the tournament and announcing Severin as the participant who had bagged first place, Severin finally heaved a sigh of relief. Ferland stroked the beard on his chin and raised thirteen tokens into Kiyu’s view. The two of them offered a respectful salute to the winners.

Ferland tossed the palm–sized tokens into the air and turned them into streaks of light that landed in Severin’s hands. He then smiled and explained, “This token serves as your pass to the sacred lake. Engrave your name on it and you will gain smooth entry.”

Severin acknowledged gratefully in reply, “Thank you very much.”

Severin glanced at the middle–aged man before him. Clad in luxurious–looking attire, the gray–haired man

was of high standing, being the elder

waved off the gratitude. “Haha, there is no

a keen mastery of swordwill, and secured

you.” Soaring from the spectator platform, he

into the Grandiuno

so, Ferland acknowledged that it would be unwise to make hasty decisions. He would like to confirm Severin’s ability and wait until Severin could at least become a supreme saint before making a decision. Though the Grandiuno Sect had uncovered many promising talents from the sacred lake each year, Severin had not yet reached

masters, and had to navigate the complexities of human relationships. No longer the naive young man he once

Sect elder. Ferland was a person of high status who would not exalt

time you retur home and get some rest. Don’t forget to show up at the mayor’s mansion

in affirmation. “I will.”