The Strongest Warrior’s Revenge by Valerie Bach

Chapter 132

In the living room of the most central villa of the Valor Alliance, an old man with white hair and a white beard was sitting on a luxurious sofa.

The living room was filled with modern technology decorations. He held a goblet in and swirled the dark red liquid inside.

Compared to his pure white robe, it looked so out of place!

Gavin would definitely remember the Valor Alliance if he was present. He still remembered the second eldest son of the Holman family who joined the Valor Alliance.

He had brought many fellow disciples with him, but they were all killed by Gavin and the members of Frostpeak Dark Warriors Team D.

The person who had just spoken was this old man. Not far from him stood a young disciple respectfully with his head lowered.

He immediately said when he heard the old man’s voice, “Yes, they haven’t returned yet.”

Hearing this, a hint of curiosity appeared in the eyes of the Master of the alliance. He then said indifferently, “What took them so long? There’s no news at all?”

Then, he gave the disciple a direct order.

“Find a disciple who acts quickly to make a trip to Brookspring and see what happened there.”

“Yes, Master!”

After receiving the order, the disciple turned around and left the central villa.

This old man, who looked like a sage, took a sip of the wine in his cup shakily.

From his satisfied expression, it seemed that he had no idea that all his disciples had died at Brookspring!

On the other side, in the Mason family in Greenwald, the sound of whips. continuously sounded.

“Pop!”

“Pop!”

“Pop!”

back hall of the Mason family, the eldest son of the Mason family, Kieren, was kneeling in the middle, shirtless.

There were tears of grief on his face.

Behind him, the head of the Mason family, his father, Tristan Mason, also had tears of grief in his eyes.

He held a thorny branch in his hand and whipped Kieren’s back ruthlessly.

He gritted his teeth and said in a hoarse voice, “You bastard, without telling me, you actually let your brother go to Brookspring with two Worshippers. Now, he is dead! My son, my fourth son! He’s dead, he’s dead!”

out, he let out a crying

them, which belonged to

really deep pain!

he did not agree to Commander Latrell’s order,

that ten years later, his family would suffer

his five sons had already

heart could no longer be endured!

“Father!”

also let out a roar. His eyes were

be him, he has already killed four of

you want me to do?!”

branch in his hand that had hit Kieren turned

out of his body. Even Kieren was trembling from the pressure and could not breathe.

gritted his teeth and said loudly, “Father, you are a powerhouse of supreme rank. You still have a few brothers of the same supreme rank! I beg you, Father, to ask your sworn brothers to come

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still care about the Mason family?”

“Woo-!”

“Bang!”

kicked Kieren hard in the back.

Kieren instantly spat out blood and flew forward because

the ground and clutched his chest, his face filled

you had listened to me back then, your four

Tristan snorted and left!

injured Kieren was left sitting on

to kill his only remaining son by seriously

a form of protection

to Brookspring alone because of hatred. At that time, he would die in Brookspring for no

reason.

he had no chance to go to

be left to Tristan himself

did not plan to attack the Clifford family, but things had

not want to make a move, his son could not die in vain, right?

furious Tristan returned to his room, he gritted his teeth and took out

was an ancient communicator with other patterns engraved on it when the

not a dark gold-colored thorn flower,

communicator. A

in his eyes.

he pressed the button on the

a faint light though

into the communicator in a tired voice.

it been since we last met? Let’s meet at Greenwald!”

he had