Life After Prison Novel by Silencieux

Chapter 1850

The visitor was a level nine royal saint. He was a gray–haired old man clad in green, and his arms were

reminiscent of withered tree branches. As soon as he showed up above the Chorteaus‘ estate, he skipped

any formal introduction and called out to Severin by name.

“Where is Severin? Tell him to come out here right this instant! The contempt and arrogance in the man’s.

expression led Severin to feel a sense of disgust. It was clear that the person was either from the Gahrrs

or the Lischalts. He arrived hot on the heels of Kiyu’s departure, and it was quite obvious that he came

with ill intentions.

Severin sneered as an illusory sun appeared in his eyes. The strange light emanating from his pupils

seemed to be laden with a terrifying power. His spiritual energy began to surge as he rose from the

advanced swiftly toward the gray–haired

“Who are you?”

old man might be a level nine royal saint, but a strong feeling of intimidation and fear

the old man as soon as he gazed

saints left the old man reeling with some fear.

a few breaths, the old man took a deep breath and conveyed the purpose of his visit. “Hear me out,

wants you to come over and visit him!

difficult time in Nontwo City if you refuse!”

after hearing that. He would have accepted the invitation had it been sincere and done in

the condescending demeanor of a mere messenger

it stood to reason that the person he answered

same cloth

your scion think he is anyway? Has he any

man’s expression soured at that response, believing that

his view, Severin was but a mere speck in comparison

even bothered to send him over

old man flung his hands and exuded the spiritual energy of a level