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 crying

them, which belonged

in really deep pain!

Latrell’s order, but

ten years later, his family would suffer

sons had

heart could no longer

“Father!”

out a roar. His

pretending to be him, he has already killed four of my younger brothers, your four sons!

you want me to do?!” Tristan roared.

branch in his hand that had hit Kieren

body. Even Kieren was trembling from the pressure

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

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still care about the Mason family?”

“Woo-!”

“Bang!”

kicked Kieren hard in the

Kieren instantly spat out blood and flew forward

the ground and clutched his

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

this, Tristan snorted and

left sitting on the ground, panting

his only remaining son by

form of

because of

reason.

he had no chance to go

to Tristan

plan to attack the Clifford family, but

did not want to make a move, his son could

when the furious Tristan returned to his room, he gritted his teeth and took out a

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

pattern was not a dark gold-colored thorn flower, but a venomous snake with its tongue out!

A hint of

in his eyes.

pressed the button

flashed with a faint light though having been sealed

spoke into the communicator in

years has it been since

with his son, he had to admit that his son

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