LIFE AFTER PRISON - Season 6 Episode 65

Severin could not help but smile when he saw Roland’s expression. “Do you honestly think I’m going to kill you? If I wanted to, I wouldn’t have saved you in the first place. Besides, I could easily do it now too. Why would I need to waste a pill on you?”

Roland immediately smiled awkwardly and said, “No, no, no, that’s not what I meant. This is just my first time seeing this sort of pill. I didn’t expect you to be a doctor, Mister Severin, so I’m just a little surprised, that’s all!” After saying that, Roland swallowed the pill in one gulp without a care in the world. Though he could not be sure if the pill was as miraculous as Severin claimed, the least he could be sure of was that

Severin would not harm him.

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“Haha, let’s continue drinking! Don’t you feel good when you get some alcohol in your system?” Severin laughed and walked over to continue drinking.

Roland was still wary of drinking any alcohol, so he went over and just sat down. He crossed his legs and began to adjust his breathing in the hopes that his injury would recover quickly. At that moment, he discovered that his internal injuries were beginning to recover rather rapidly, and the pill given by Severin was healing him at an astonishing speed.

‘Sweet mother of God! Who is this guy? This pill is ridiculously powerful! Why is he so determined to meet our hall master? Does he want to date her after hearing that she’s good-looking? Wait a sec. He didn’t even know that our hall master is a woman before I told him. That couldn’t possibly be the reason!”

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Roland’s thoughts began to run wild as he sat beside Severin.

A few minutes had passed since he sat down. When he clenched his fist tentatively to try and use a bit of his spiritual energy, he discovered that he could mobilize his spiritual energy again. After letting the aura dissipate, he felt elated deep down because his ability to manifest spiritual energy meant that his injury. had already healed.

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“You’re…you’re too amazing. Mister Severin! My injury is fully healed!” Roland said excitedly.

*Really? Haha! Would you like to have a drink, then?” Severin laughed and did not seem too flustered by it almost as if the result was within his expectations.

“You truly are a miracle doctor! I’ve never seen someone with skills that are more amazing than yours. You have my utmost respect and admiration, and I am but a mere junior around the likes of you.” Roland went so far as to call himself a junior.

“I can’t possibly! You’re already in your fifties or sixties. I wouldn’t be able to keep a straight face it if you call yourself a junior in front of me!” Severin said hurriedly and waved his hands.

“But based on our respective strengths and abilities, you’re my senior and I’m your junior! This is purely a matter of difference in strength and has nothing to do with age!” Roland was afraid that Severin would be unhappy, so he felt compelled to explain everything from one side.

Severin then beckoned him over and said, “Haha, you’re free to call me ‘senior’ if you want. I must admit, it sounds pretty nice to be called ‘senior’!”

After Roland sat down, he realized that there was not much wine left so he yelled for the waiter, “Could you bring me more wine, please!”

The waiter came in cautiously from outside. He had been rattled by what happened in the VIP room earlier, but when told their boss, even the boss was afraid to take care of them.

“All right, sir. I’ll have someone bring the wine over!’ The waiter immediately lowered his head and said softly.