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

the ground, the plaque in front of them, which belonged to Warren, was already shattered!

was in really deep

Latrell’s order, but his five sons

did not expect that ten years later, his family would suffer retribution!

had already died

his heart could no

“Father!”

out a roar. His eyes

four of my younger brothers, your four sons! Are we just going to endure it and sit back,

do you want me

in his hand that had hit Kieren

aura surged out of his body. Even Kieren was

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 bastard continue to be so arrogant. If this

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still care about the Mason

“Woo-!”

“Bang!”

Kieren hard in the back.

Kieren instantly spat out blood and

clutched his chest, his face filled

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

Tristan snorted

Kieren was left sitting

only remaining son by

a form of protection for

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

reason.

had

rest would be left to Tristan himself to deal with.

the Clifford family, but things had already happened

a move, his son could not

his room, he gritted his teeth

engraved on it when the

was not a dark gold-colored thorn flower, but a venomous

A hint of reminiscence

in his eyes.

the button on the communicator.

though having been

Tristan spoke into the communicator in a tired

has it been since we last met? Let’s meet

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