Life After Prison

“Now that I can perform three Sun–grade combat techniques, I’m confident to go against any supreme

saint level three and below.”

Perhaps Sun–grade combat technique was not a precious technique to the level nine royal saints in

Nontwo City, but it was rare for a person to know numerous combat techniques and also be proficient in

performing them.

As he stood up, he smiled and said, “Combat technique is just a plus point. On the safer side, it’s better to

become a supreme saint as soon as possible.”

Since the day Severin killed Rvein and the others, his wives realized the gap between them was getting

larger. They made the decision and were determined to chase after him.

The date of the tournament was getting closer. Severin, Felipe, and the others were already level nine

royal saints, and it would not be a problem for them to get through the tournament to reach the sacred

lake.

strongest among them was Gilda, and even she was just a level

if they wished to compete with the others to reach the

train in

alchemical pills given by Severin and the training resources from the loot, they

about reaching a bottleneck in their

knew it was just a matter of time before his wives became level nine royal saints.

and went to the yard, he saw Wuhlrict

Rourie, and the other elders

the tea for Wulricht and Felipe.

saw Severin walking out, they immediately greeted him. With

him a

the Snow Tea. The mayor is the one who sent this over. It’s a premium–grade spiritual tea from Lake City. Even a

was known all over the city. Every single person knew about him.

the past few days. The Chorteaus were once a second–tier family. Because Sevenn was now their

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there would be people bringing gifts to visit them so they could try to gather some

Severin. Some of the families that looked down on the Charteaus

to cooperate with the Chorteaus

the city again when the Mayor also sent