Life After Prison by Silencieux novel Chapter 1766

The giant python was infuriated after being kicked away. It unleashed a thunderous roar and swung its colossal tail toward Severin.

"Hehe, this'll be the end of you." Severin chuckled. He deftly produced a seventh-grade spiritual sword from his belongings and delivered a slash after infusing the blade with his spiritual energy. The sword energy that Severin produced thus sliced the formidable beast in two, and that was despite the creature's incredibly tough skin.

The serpent writhed on the ground for a while before dying motionlessly.

"Your strength is amazing! The attacks from our fellow disciples had barely managed to land a scratch on the beast, but you killed it in a single slash!" Danny was truly in awe of Severin's strength because it was completely beyond his imagination.

Severin smiled and approached them, while Elsa rode the sword over to them.

"Thank you for saving our lives, sir!" Phyllia and Danny expressed their gratitude with the utmost sincerity.

Phyllia rummaged through her possessions and took out some fifth-grade spiritual herbs. "May I offer you these fifth-grade spiritual herbs as a token of our gratitude?"

Danny followed suit and took out his share of fifth-grade spiritual herbs. "I have some too. Here, please take these. It's the least we can do to express our thanks."

Much to their surprise, however, Severin declined the offer. "I saved you out of admiration for your selflessness in risking your lives for your juniors. I do not expect

anything in return." Instead, he gestured toward the unassuming miniature black tower hanging from a red cord around Phyllia's neck. "This little tower looks quite pretty though, so if you truly wish to express your gratitude, perhaps I can ask for that as a memento? That would more than suffice as a token of your thanks."

Phyllia grinned and replied, "I'm not sure who he is. All I know is that he's very talented. I suspect that he might be a level three royal saint. I never knew the Skyblue Sect had such a prodigy in their ranks. It's amazing to think that he made a breakthrough to level three royal saint even though he's only been here for a month."

Danny pondered for a moment before wondering out loud, "I'm curious why he seemed more interested in the little tower than the spiritual herbs. Did it seem unusual to you in any way when you found it yesterday?"

"Perhaps he just thought it looked good," Phyllia surmised. "I suppose he decided to take something less valuable because he didn't want us to feel as though we owed him."

Danny was still a little skeptical. "Could the tower be some kind of treasure?"

"It doesn't matter whether or not the tower is a treasure. He saved our lives, and I would've happily given him all my belongings if he asked for it." Phyllia gazed in the direction Severin and Elsa had flown. "Their flying sword is fast. They've already disappeared from our sight."