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Life After Prison by Silencieux novel 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 destroyed Severin's original house during the fight.

This area had the thickest level of spiritual energy in the air. Only the elders of the family were allowed to enter, which did not apply to the honorary elders.

Since the Chorteaus had broken many rules to give Severin and his group special treatment, Severin knew he had to return the favor in some ways.

Severin nodded lightly. "I understand. It's just a small matter."

After that, he started to talk about the true essence of the True-Sun Fist. "In order to perform the True-Sun Fist, you would have to use the purple-sun spiritual energy in the training. All of you had actually trained in the wrong direction…"

As Severin shared his views and opinions, many elders gradually started to understand and pay full attention. Godfrey even started to train according to Severin's teaching on the spot.

As expected, it did not take too long for him to sense the purple-sun spiritual energy entering his body and rejuvenating his body. He felt spirited and energized.

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