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

plaque in front of them, which belonged to

was in really

agree to Commander Latrell’s order, but his

years later, his

five sons had already died at Brookspring.

in his heart could no

“Father!”

a roar. His eyes were filled

has already killed four of my younger brothers, your

do you want me to

his hand that had hit

surged out of his body. Even Kieren

he 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 out of seclusion! We can’t let this

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still care about the Mason

“Woo-!”

“Bang!”

Kieren hard

blood and flew forward because of

and clutched his chest, his face filled

looked at his son angrily and roared, “If you had listened to me back

Tristan snorted and left!

was left sitting on the ground,

did not intend to kill his only remaining son by seriously

a form of protection for

Brookspring alone because of hatred.

reason.

injured by him, he had no chance to go to

to Tristan

then, Tristan did not plan to attack the Clifford family, but things had already happened and had developed to

a move, his

when the furious Tristan returned to his room, he gritted his teeth

with other patterns engraved on it when the box

dark gold-colored thorn flower, but a venomous snake with its tongue

A hint of reminiscence flashed

in his eyes.

long after, he pressed the button on the

a faint light though

Tristan spoke into the communicator

been since we last met? Let’s

furious with his son, he had to admit that