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

of them, which belonged to Warren, was

really deep pain!

not agree to Commander Latrell’s order, but his five sons agreed

expect that ten years later, his

of his five sons had already died

heart could no longer be endured!

“Father!”

out a roar. His

if this person is Gavin or if someone is pretending to be him, he has already killed four

you want me

in his hand that had hit

of his body. Even Kieren was trembling from the pressure

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 out of seclusion! We can’t let this bastard continue to be so arrogant. If this continues,

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about the Mason

“Woo-!”

“Bang!”

hard in the back.

spat out blood and flew forward because of

heavily to the ground and clutched his

angrily and roared, “If you had listened to

this, Tristan snorted

heavily injured Kieren was left sitting

only remaining son by seriously injuring him.

form

because of

reason.

was injured by him, he had no chance to go

rest would be left to Tristan himself to deal

not plan to attack the Clifford family, but things had already happened and had

want to make a move, his son could not

to his room, he gritted his

engraved

thorn flower,

gently touched the communicator. A hint of reminiscence flashed

in his eyes.

the

light though having

communicator

how many years has it been since we last met? Let’s meet

son, he had

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