Life After Prison by Silencieux
Chapter 1317

Serge was anticipating fearful looks from Severin and the others. He expected them to prostrate themselves before him with a smile and try to please him in the hopes of getting his forgiveness. Once that happened, he only needed to hint at them that he would let everything slide if he was allowed to have the company of Severin's woman for a couple of days.

Unfortunately, he soon discovered that neither Severin nor the women had the reaction that he was expecting.

Instead, Severin smiled and said calmly, "So you're the son of a province governor then! Your arrogance made me think that you were some big shot."

Severin then paused for a moment before continuing, "Being a province governor's son doesn't mean you can just stand in other people's way, though. Or do you want to meet with me for some reason?" Serge's mouth twitched a few times. His expression soured, and he clenched his fists while glaring at Severin. "You really are an ignorant fool. Don't you know that there are consequences for offending me?" Murak, the bodyguard, took a step forward and said, "I think we should teach him a lesson for being so ignorant. Perhaps he'll know what he should do to calm your anger once he feels pain." "You think too highly of yourself." Severin grinned. He clenched his fist and manifested spiritual energy.

"That's because I'm strong enough!" As a level eight warrior king, Murak's pride was at stake. Spiritual energy surged out from his body as soon as he clenched his fist. He immediately rushed forward and threw a punch at Severin.

"You asked for it!" Severin clenched his fist and struck the attack head-on.

A huge roar was heard, and the impact catapulted Murak several meters back before he fell to the ground. Murak was in utter disbelief. He stood up with difficulty and spat out a mouthful of blood. "Murak!" Serge was terrified when he saw what happened, and the other bodyguards felt the same too. After all, the confrontation demonstrated that Severin's punch was about on par with that of a level nine warrior king.

"So, do you want your subordinates to come over and suffer more humiliation?" Severin smiled coldly at Serge.

"You..."

Serge looked angrily at Severin. He felt a wave of helplessness because he knew that none of his men were a match for Severin.

Meanwhile, Franko happened to be around the area with Nana. As soon as he saw Severin, he clenched his fists and gnashed his teeth. "It's him!"

"Him? You mean Severin?" A flash of anger appeared in Nana's eyes as she looked in the direction that Franko was looking at.

Franko nodded. "And from the looks of it, he seems to be butting heads with Serge."

"He seems to enjoy causing trouble," Nana said, gritting her teeth. "He's going to die soon anyway, so let him do whatever he wants in his last moments."

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