Life After Prison by Silencieux novel Chapter 2421

Francis turned even more serious when he saw the newcomers. He talked to Severin through the spiritual consciousness, "They are the Northsea Barbaric Clan."

Severin had heard of the Northsea Barbaric Clan, who specialized in cultivating their physical bodies. Now it seemed that their reputation was well-deserved. Severin could clearly feel the strange aura emanating from them. Their hides and tattoo-like totems all over the body had exuded a mysterious and powerful presence.

The arrival of the Northsea Barbaric Clan had caused a commotion among the other cultivators, especially the discussions about Tristram.

"I didn't expect Tristram to show up personally."

"I heard that this person has an extremely strong physical body, able to withstand elite-quality spiritual treasures!"

"Wow, a physical body comparable to elite-quality spiritual treasures? I'm afraid a level seven paragon has no match at all, right?"

"Not only that, Tristram was able to kill a complete-stage level six paragon when he was only a level five paragon. He's probably stronger now and the saintmens will have to avoid him!"

The Northsea Barbaric Clan had also noticed the space near the token was unstable, so they stopped and waited. While waiting, Tristram had also noticed the group of Francis and Severin. He was slightly surprised after knowing Severin and the others' identity.

Severin, Francis, and Tristram looked up at the same time when they sensed the aura, and they saw a light streak was approaching the big planet at an extremely fast speed. The rainbow light streak emitted a surging and majestic aura, as if the Majestic Mountain was suppressing the void, causing ripples in the Starry Sky.

Severin saw the people inside clearly when the light dissipated. They were led by a handsome youngman dressed in luxurious clothes, who exuded an aura of level seven paragon. And beside this handsome young man, Severin saw a familiar person. It was Blake, whom he had fought against before!

At this moment, Francis whispered beside him. "They are from the Menzie clan of the Eight Great Clans! The leader, Algernon, could match with me!"

Algernon? Severin nodded upon hearing this.