After Severin drank the tea, he was about to sit down to watch Wulricht and Felipe’s game of chess. All


    of a sudden, a guy walked out of the crowd and said, “Mister Severin, do you mind if I ask you a


    question or two?”


    He was wearing a green robe. The hair on his temple had turned gray. He looked like he was in his


    fifties, but he had a muscr build.


    Vaguely, Severin remembered this guy. His name was Godfrey Chorteau, the Ninth Elder of the


    Chorteaus and a level two royal saint.


    Although Severin had not been in the Chorteaus for too long, his ce had been the most lively in the


    compound ever since he killed three level nine royal saints


    Over time, there would be elders visiting him. Gradually, he started to know some of those elders.


    Severin put down the cup and said, “I don’t know if I can be of help to you, but ask away.”


    Even though he had been busy learning the Gigantic Hand Crushed in his room, he was aware of what


    was happening on the outside. Not only did Rourie increase their benefits, he even had Severin and


    the others moved to the main area at the back of thepound because the aftershock of the attack


    destroyed Severin’s original house during the fight.


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    This area had the thickest level of spiritual energy in the air. Only the elders of the family were allowed


    to


    enter, which did not apply to the honorary elders.


    Since the Chorteaus had broken many rules to give Severin and his group special treatment, Severin


    knew


    he had to return the favor in some ways.


    Godfrey was a little shy when he realized Severin was very friendly. He cleared his throat, cupped his


    hand, and stuttered a little, “I’d like to ask Mister Severin about the True–Sun Fist. I have been trying to


    learn it for nearly ten years, but I still haven’t even managed to perform it.”


    His voice became softer and softer. He continued to talk while feeling embarrassed, which everyone


    could tell from his blushed face. “I thought it was because I was too weak, and it required at least a


    level five royal saint to perform it. Then I saw you only needed one day to learn it and capture the true


    essence of thebat technique. So I’d like to ask…”


    The moment Godfrey asked the question, the other elders there also looked embarrassed. How


    embarrassing it was that they had to ask an outsider to teach them abat technique that belonged


    to


    them.


    The secret and exclusivebat technique of the Chorteaus, True–Sun Fist’s power was


    indescribable.


    When a person captured its true essence and performed it, he would be able to crush a mountain with


    his


    bare hands. No one would want to give up the chance to increase theirbat power.


    Rourie cleared his throat and said, “Haha, Godfrey had been training for more than twenty years. He


    had


    been studying the True–Sun Fist since then.”


    Severin nodded lightly. “I understand. It’s just a small matter.”


    After that, he started to talk about the true essence of the True–Sun Fist. “In order to perform the True–


    Sun


    Fist, you would have to use the purple–sun spiritual energy in the training. All of you had actually


    trained in


    the wrong direction.”


    As Severin shared his views and opinions, many elders gradually started to understand and pay full


    attention. Godfrey even started to train ording to Severin’s teaching on the spot.


    As expected, it did not take too long for him to sense the purple–sun spiritual energy entering his body


    and rejuvenating his body. He felt spirited and energized.