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!”

let out a

them,

was in really deep

Latrell’s order, but his five sons agreed

ten years later,

his five sons had

could no longer be

“Father!”

also let out a roar. His eyes were filled with

has already killed four of my younger brothers,

you want me to do?!”

in his hand that had hit

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

I beg you, Father, to ask your sworn brothers to come out of seclusion! We can’t let this bastard continue

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care about the Mason family?”

“Woo-!”

“Bang!”

Kieren hard in the back.

instantly spat out blood and flew

fell heavily to the ground and clutched his chest, his face filled with

you had listened to

this, Tristan snorted

Kieren was left sitting on the ground, panting

only remaining son by

form of

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

reason.

Kieren was injured by him, he had no chance to go

to Tristan himself

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

move, his son could

room, he gritted his teeth and took out a

patterns engraved on it

pattern was not a dark gold-colored thorn flower,

gently touched the communicator. A hint of

in his eyes.

pressed the button on the communicator.

light though having been sealed

communicator in a

many years has it been since we

with his son, he had to admit that his

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