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!”

Mystique Loyalty Realm? My mas could turn him into pulp with one slap!” He turned to Nash with

pockets as

words, Robert calmed down as if

relying on four Mystique Loyalty Realm experts to aid you in your wrongdoing. Benjamin’s death was his own fault as

Hand over my cousin’s

uncle. In the Freeman family, his lineage held absolute authority.

eldest uncle did not appoint his own son as the leader. Instead, he made the decision based on strength. Before they left, they entrusted

justice today, how could he face his eldest uncle?

too far? How many people have you killed during your recent challenges?”

wore traditional garb and was around 50 years old with gray hair. He had

and gland at him, killing

Realm aura instantly enveloped the old

hand was choking him. It

pale, and sweat poured down like rain as his heart practically jumped

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