Chapter 1170

The tension between the two factions was palpable as they readied for battle.

“Master Hoffman, you owe me an explanation for Benjamin Freeman!

The leader of the Freeman Martial Alliance was around 40 years old.

He wore traditional clothes, and his square face was filled with authority. His sharp eagle eyes were narrowed into a fierce glare.

Not a single soul dared meet his gaze, not even Robert, who instinctively lowered his eyes.

Atlas raised a brow and quietly asked Winston beside him, “Who’s this guy? He looks pretty arrogant!”

Winston took a deep breath, suppressing his fear. However, his voice, still trembled as he spoke, “H-He… He’s Hudson Freeman, the son of

Thames Freeman, the founder of the Freeman Martial Alliance.

“Word is he’s a partial Mystique Loyalty Realm expert. He’s not shown himself since the founding of the Freeman Martial Alliance. Log like we’re in big trouble this time!”

mas could turn him into pulp with one slap!” He turned to

pockets as he watched

Robert calmed down as if he had been given a

defying the heavens, relying on four Mystique Loyalty Realm experts to aid you

sneered. “I won’t waste words with you. Hand over my cousin’s murderer. Otherwise,

son of his eldest uncle. In the Freeman

eldest uncle did not appoint his own son as the leader. Instead, he made the decision based on strength. Before they left, they entrusted the family to him, but he had failed to protect his

killer to justice today, how could

Alliance has gone too far? How many people have you

expert standing next to Robert spoke He wore traditional garb and was around 50 years old with gray hair. He had a mocking

Hudson frowned and gland at him, killing intent flashing his

Mystique Loyalty Realm

choking him. It was like he

poured down like rain as his heart practically jumped out

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