Life After Prison

Chapter 1839

After Severin drank the tea, he was about to sit down to watch Wulricht and Felipe’s game of chess. All of a sudden, a guy walked out of the crowd and said, “Mister Severin, do you mind if I ask you a question or two?”

He was wearing a green robe. The hair on his temple had turned gray. He looked like he was in his fifties, but he had a muscular build.

Vaguely, Severin remembered this guy. His name was Godfrey Chorteau, the Ninth Elder of the Chorteaus and a level two royal saint.

Although Severin had not been in the Chorteaus for too long, his place had been the most lively in the compound ever since he killed three level nine royal saints

Over time, there would be elders visiting him. Gradually, he started to know some of those elders.

Severin put down the cup and said, “I don’t know if I can be of help to you, but ask away.”

Even though he had been busy learning the Gigantic Hand Crushed in his room, he was aware of what was happening on the outside. Not only did Rourie increase their benefits, he even had Severin and the others moved to the main area at the back of the compound because the aftershock of the attack

original house

the thickest level of spiritual energy in the

apply to the honorary

to give Severin and his group special treatment,

the favor in

very friendly. He cleared his throat, cupped his hand, and stuttered

for nearly ten years, but I still haven’t even

and softer. He continued to talk while feeling embarrassed, which everyone could tell from his blushed face. “I thought it was because I was too weak, and it required at least a level five royal saint to perform it. Then I saw you only needed one day to learn it and capture the

asked the question, the other elders there also looked embarrassed.

outsider to teach them a combat technique that belonged

them.

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combat technique of the Chorteaus, True–Sun Fist’s power was indescribable.

captured its true essence and performed it, he would be able to crush