Life After Prison Novel by Silencieux

Chapter 1855

Severin looked at the bewildered Rourie and smiled. “I apologize for misleading you. We had our reasons for hiding out attainment, and I could assure you that we did not hide our attainment on purpose.”

During the past month, Rourie and his family had nothing but praise for Severin and his companions. They

gave Severins group treatment that far exceeded that of ordinary honorary elders. When Rourie finally

came back to his senses, he took a deep breath and waved his hand. “I was caught off guard by what

happened. I didn’t expect all of you to be level nine royal saints

With eleven esteemed level nine royal saints on their side, the Chorteaus were bound to secure at least a

few places in the tournament regardless of whether or not they performed well. Rourie brimmed with

excitement and hurriedly headed to the mayor’s side to put their names in.

was left speechless when he learned that the Chorteaus had

not aware that anyone participating in the tournament must at

royal saint? Do not make

the necessary attainment level!”

the

surprised by the sudden

not comprehend the reasons behind their sudden rise, but he nevertheless handed elevent entry tokens to Rourie. He then sent someone to relay the news to the other families in

area.

when he was told of the news. He opened his eyes and narrowed them as he gazed toward the Chorteaus. His jet–black pupils seemed to be glowing with a near–tangible murderous aura. The fact that the Chorteaus had fielded 11 participants made him snort. No wonder Severin rejected the offer, It’s because

Chorteaus was a black–robed young man who exuded an unassuming and scholarly air. His handsome mien was complete with pinkish lips and pearly–white teeth. In his hands was a book that he

then arrived to relay information about the Chorteaus‘ participants. The person also made special mention of

and sneered.

and glanced

+15 BONUS

there’d be so many hidden talents in this small city. I assumed this tournament was just a competition between Thorold and myself. It is no small surprise that