Life After Prison

“Yes. We’re ten days away from August the fifteenth,” Wuhlricht answered truthfully.
After pondering for a moment, the old man inquired, “Are we not able to find someone with a truly
positive constitution?”
Wuhlricht’s silence elicited yet another question from the old man. “Don’t we have an alternative
solution?”
Wuhlricht offered a reassuring smile and said, “I will find a solution. She is my daughter, and I won’t just stand idly by while
watching her perish.”
The old man nodded. He understood the gravity of the situation.
Wuhlricht gazed into the distance in silence before remarking, I wonder if my senior’s disciple will arrive soon. I told him to come
ahead of time.”
The old man frowned in surprise and asked. “You have a senior?”
“Yes. The talent he possesses is something I can never hope to achieve in my entire lifetime. He was the first to begin training,
but he’s left us now,” Wuhlricht answered affirmatively.
“Did he pass away from old age? My condolences,” the old man asked in bewilderment.
“Condolences?” Wuhlricht frowned. “He’s not dead! He’s ascended to the celestial realm.”
“But that’s... How is that even possible? Years have passed, but we’ve never even heard of anyone who reached the level of a
royal saint. Did he visit “that place‘ and obtain certain treasures?” The old man was shaken by Wuhlricht’s revelation.
Wuhlricht smiled and explained, “I’m not privy to the details. I met him when I was very young, and he returned to visit my
master. It was mentioned that his talent was truly unimaginable, yet he yearned for human society and soon left the mountain.
He only returned when our old master reached the end of his lifespan. By then, his attainment level had far exceeded mine.”
“And his disciple will be arriving soon?” The old man, as the sect’s grand elder, found Severin’s existence to be very intriguing.
What would the disciple of such a strong individual be like?‘ he wondered.

Wuhlricht nodded. “Yes. He’ll arrive soon, and he’ll be bringing twelve others. Our disciples may have the chance to visit that
place‘ this year.”
+15 BONUS
The great elder gasped in shock, and his heart was racing wildly as he made a bold speculation. His excitement grew as he
processed the information, and he finally said, “It seems your senior brother has prepared a very big gift for you. I wonder if this
group will bring any surprises to our
sect.”
Wuhlricht chuckled and responded, “I wouldn’t dare to make such claims with anyone else, but I can confidently say that I won’t
be let down by this young man who will be arriving soon.”
“Haha, what’s his name? Even I’m looking forward to meeting him now.”
“It’s Severin, Severin Feuillet,” Wuhlricht answered
As time passed, Severin and his companions grew increasingly excited too. The hall masters were all incredibly enthusiastic
about joining a first–tier sect, and they were eager to experience firsthand what an entity of such stature had to offer.