Life After Prison

After a while, Godfrey started to enter a breakthrough and became a level three royal saint.

As he stabilized himself, Godfrey was delighted and thrilled. “I see! No wonder I can’t even perform it after studying it for many years, I went about it the wrong way!”

After that, he was grateful to Severin. “Mister Severin, thank you for sharing your views. If not, I don’t think

We

will ever know we were looking at it the wrong way.

The other elders felt the same way too, and quickly bowed respectfully at Severin,

Severin was touched and waved his hand. “I’m flattered, but it’s just a small matter to me.”

“Alright. Take it easy. He’s a level nine royal saint. His attainment,

time getting to know Severin, Rourie finally understood Severin’s characteristics. He knew Severin treated his friends very well. It was a

elders, who were extremely grateful to him. He knew for a

was not strong enough, Godfrey would never politely and respectfully ask him about the True–Sun Fist or use this opportunity to get close to

to himself. As an

half a month left until the date of the tournament. After destroying the Walpens, he made a name for himself in this city. Someone had listed him

mayor of this city, Kiyu Gahrr. He was a member of the Grandiuno Sect. perhaps an inner disciple. His power was not to be underestimated. Rumors had it that he once killed a spirit beast almost as powerful as a

was the prodigy from the Lischalts, Justin Lischalt. At the age of twenty, he had become a level nine royal saint. He is known to be the

about this ranking. He