The Strongest Warrior’s Revenge

Chapter 132

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.

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,

out, he let out a crying roar.

in front of them, which

was in really deep

to Commander Latrell’s

that ten years later, his family

sons had already

heart could no longer be

“Father!”

out a roar. His eyes were filled with

has already killed four of my younger brothers, your four sons! Are we just

want me to do?!”

in his hand that had hit

powerful aura surged out of his body. Even Kieren was trembling from

beg you, Father, to ask your sworn brothers to come out of seclusion! We can’t let this bastard continue to be so arrogant.

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care about

“Woo-!”

“Bang!”

kicked Kieren hard

blood and flew forward because of the

ground and clutched his chest,

his son angrily and roared, “If you had listened to me back then,

saying this, Tristan snorted

was left sitting on the ground, panting

not intend to kill his only remaining son by

form of

because of hatred. At that time,

reason.

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

left to Tristan himself to

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

want to make a move, his son could not die in vain,

room, he gritted his teeth

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

dark gold-colored thorn flower,

communicator. A hint of reminiscence flashed

in his eyes.

long after, he pressed the button

a faint light though having been sealed

spoke into the communicator

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