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!”

he let out a

of them, which belonged to Warren, was already shattered!

in really deep pain!

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

that ten years later, his family would suffer

his five sons had

could

“Father!”

roar. His

be him, he has already killed four of my younger brothers, your four sons! Are we just

you want me to do?!”

The thorny branch in his hand that

Kieren was trembling from the pressure and could

You still have a few brothers of the same supreme rank! I beg you, Father, to ask your sworn

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care about the Mason

“Woo-!”

“Bang!”

Kieren hard in the

instantly spat out blood and flew

clutched his chest, his face filled with

“If you had listened to me back then, your

this, Tristan

injured Kieren was left sitting on the ground, panting

to kill his only remaining

was actually a form

worried that his son would rush to Brookspring alone because of hatred. At that

reason.

he had

would be left to

to attack the Clifford family, but things had already happened and had developed

though he did not want to make a move, his son could not

to his room, he gritted his teeth and took

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

thorn flower, but a venomous snake with its

the communicator. A hint of

in his eyes.

the button

light though having been

into the communicator in a tired

many years has it been since we last met?

Tristan was furious with his son, he had to admit that his son was

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