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

Severin’s original house during the fight.

spiritual energy in the air.

which did not apply to the honorary

to give

had to return the

cleared his throat, cupped his hand, and stuttered a little, “I’d like to ask Mister Severin about the True–Sun

it for nearly ten years, but I still

required at least a level five royal saint to perform it. Then I saw you only needed one

the other elders

they had to ask an outsider to teach them a combat

them.

+15 BONUS

exclusive combat technique of the Chorteaus,

he