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

them, which belonged to Warren, was already shattered!

in really deep

Commander Latrell’s order, but

ten years later, his family

of his five sons had

heart could

“Father!”

let out a roar. His eyes were

has already killed four of my younger brothers, your four

do you want me to do?!” Tristan roared.

his hand that

powerful aura surged out of his body. Even Kieren was

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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care about the Mason family?”

“Woo-!”

“Bang!”

kicked Kieren hard in the back.

Kieren instantly spat out blood and flew

clutched his chest, his face filled with

roared, “If you had listened to me back then, your four younger brothers wouldn’t have died

Tristan snorted and left!

was left sitting on

intend to kill his only remaining son by seriously injuring

form

because of hatred. At that

reason.

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

would be left to Tristan himself to deal

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

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

room, he gritted his teeth and took out a

engraved on it when the box was opened.

thorn flower, but a

the communicator. A hint

in his eyes.

pressed the button on the

faint light though having been sealed for

the communicator in

many years has it been since

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

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