Life After Prison

Chapter 1652
“He’s almost done! Such amazing speed and technique!” Harold remarked, feeling somewhat humbled after observing Severin’s
work
“Rise!” Severin exclaimed less than half a minute after Harold’s remark. He raised his hand and gracefully levitated a pill before
their eyes.
“He succeeded! This all but confirms that he’s a fourth–grade low–rank alchemist!” Felix was left in awe of Severin’s abilities.
Deep down, he could not help but scold himself for looking down on Severin and attempting to show off in front of him.
“He’s... He’s a fourth–grade alchemist!” Igor grappled with his mixed emotions. On the one hand, he was delighted that the sect
had one more formidable alchemist as a member. On the other, he regretted that their initial exchange came off as a
confrontation. It would be awkward for him to approach Severin for alchemical advice in the future since he had offended Severin
so gravely.
“Impressive. This is an elite–quality three–lined pill,” Harold remarked after approaching him for a closer inspection. His voice
was trembling slightly as he spoke.
“A... A three–lined pill?” The others were immediately taken aback. They rushed forward to confirm it for themselves. Needless
to say, they were shocked to see that the pill was indeed an elite–quality three–lined pill. That was the first time that they had
encountered something like that.
For the record, the ability to craft an elite–quality pill was a testament to the alchemist’s mastery of every single detail in the
crafting process. The successful creation of an elite–quality fourth–grade low–rank pill was a sign that Severin’s level of
expertise was much higher than the level of the pill that he refined.
“You’re not just a fourth–grade low–rank alchemist, are you?” Harold asked, his voice tinged with anxiousness. He knew that
Severin’s standards had far outclassed any of them, regardless of whether Severin was a fourth–grade medium–tank or low-
level alchemist.
Severin nodded. “You’ve guessed correctly. I’m not a fourth–grade low–rank alchemist. I’m a fourth–grade medium–rank
alchemist.”
“A fourth–grade medium–rank alchemist!” Felix exclaimed in astonishment. Severin once again defied their expectations and

left them awestruck.
‘No wonder... That’s the reason he was allowed to live here. I didn’t think he would be so skilled!” Harris acknowledged.
Severin’s abilities. When he recalled that Severin addressed them as if they were his seniors, he was lost for words and felt that
Severin had kept too low a profile.
“Did you just say that he was arranged to stay here?” Harok’s mind went blank for a moment. He soon let out a laugh and said,
“Haha. Only someone of his caliber can earn all the other alchemists‘ respect and be allowed to stay here.”
Igor smiled wryly and approached Severin, bowing slightly to express his apology. “I sincerely hope you can forgive my
disrespect earlier. I was ignorant in challenging you. It was foolish on my part,