LIFE AFTER PRISON - Season 7 Episode 3

Wuhlricht rolled his eyes at Severin and said, “You have a way with words, little one, and you’re quite handsome too. I’m rather pleased!”

Severin nearly fainted. What’s with him all of a sudden? He immediately took a few steps back and had a strange expression while he asked, “Umm…sir…are you okay? I hope you don’t have some weird….uh…. fetishes?”

“Oh, piss off!” Wuhlricht could not help himself from glaring at Severin and saying, “What nonsense are you talking about? I’m as normal as can be!”

“Phew, that’s good to know!” Severin patted his chest and remarked somewhat traumatizingly. “Why would you comment about how pleased you are that I’m handsome? Are looks a criterion for you to hand me the treasure?”

“Haha, I’m not going to tell you anything. You’ll just have to find out for yourself in the future! It’ll probably take a year or so though!”

Wuhlricht was also amused by Severin’s glib and waved his palm to produce a treasured sword which he then tossed to Severin.

“This is…” Severin stared carefully at it and his eyes lit up immediately. “Wow! This isn’t an ordinary sword! This is a spiritual weapon!”

Wuhlricht smiled smugly and said, “Spiritual weapons are divided into grades one to nine. The first grade is the lowest, and the ninth grade is the highest. Even a first-grade spiritual weapon is much more powerful than ordinary weapons, having far surpassed them. The sword you’re holding happens to be a ninth-grade spiritual weapon!”

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*GASP!” Like before, Severin inhaled sharply when he heard that, “Oh sweet mama! This is a ninth- grade spiritual weapon? Amazing! Haha! This is great news! You must have an abundant treasure trove if you’re willing to give me this thing!”

When Wuhlricht heard that, he said to Severin, “Come here and let me touch you!”

Severin nearly choked his spit and jumped back again as he said, “Umm…sir…what are you trying to do? Didn’t you say earlier that you’re a normal person? Now you’re-”

“Come over here and let me check your constitution! What did you think I was going to do?” Wuhlricht’s expression turned gloomy as he walked over and placed his hand on Severin’s head. A few seconds later, he retracted his hand and nodded in satisfaction. “Superb talent, as expected, and a constitution brimming with positive energy. My senior was telling the truth when he said that he would find someone who has a positive-energy constitution and exceptional talent to inherit his mantle. He even told me to hand that person a few treasures. Guess he wasn’t lying after all when he said he found that person.”

Severin suddenly realized that the two of them had an agreement before that.

After thinking for a moment, he asked tentatively. “Sir, since you and my master are practically brothers, your attainment must be very high, right?”

Wuhlricht said directly, “Did you think you can get that information out of me because you couldn’t discern my level of attainment? Hehe, all you need to know is that I’m much higher than your level one

saint.”

Severin’s lips twitched a few times, for the result was exactly as expected of his master’s junior. Though Severin was unable to discern Wuhlricht’s attainment, the latter could easily discern his, and that was a testament to Wuhlricht’s experience.