Life After Prison

Chapter 1851

The gray–haired old man could only gaze at Severin in shock from several dozen feet away. His body was

trembling, and his cheeks had swollen as blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth. He wiped away

the blood and shot Severin an ugly expression, for the latter’s refusal had ignited a burning anger within

him.

Despite his rage, he could not ignore the reality that he was unable to withstand even a single blow from Severin, despite both of them being level nine royal saints. The overwhelming aura that Severin exuded

mountain that left him suffocated.

perspective on the world. He acknowledged the abundant existence of prodigies and thus had no lofty dreams

several supreme saints.

spiritual treasure as a trump card, he hesitated to use it against Severin because he was unsure if it would be efficient enough to deliver a fatal blow. After taking a deep breath, he glared at Severin coldly and said, “You’ll soon understand

where he could make a breakthrough to supreme saint at the sacred lake. Doing

an elite disciple.

contrast, Severin was nothing more than someone who got lucky. Failing to appreciate Thorold’s invitation was already bad enough,

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Severin and went away looking back. He planned to head home to tell Thorold

Diane, wearing a long–sleeved

the commotion while training in the courtyard and came out to see a gray–haired man flying off into the distance. As level nine royal saints themselves, they could tell that the man was a level nine royal saint as well. Needless to say, they all wanted to know how and why Severin provoked a level