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.

a hoarse voice, “You bastard, without telling me, you actually let your brother

lashed out, he let out

the plaque in front of them, which belonged to

really deep pain!

Commander Latrell’s order, but his

not expect that ten years later, his

his five sons had already died at Brookspring.

heart could no longer be endured!

“Father!”

His eyes were filled with

Gavin or if someone is pretending to be him, he has already killed four of my younger brothers, your four sons! Are we just going to endure it and

do you want me to do?!”

his hand that had

Even Kieren

of the same supreme rank! I beg you, Father, to

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still care about the

“Woo-!”

“Bang!”

hard in the back.

out blood and

and clutched his chest, his face filled

listened to

saying this, Tristan

was left sitting on the ground, panting

his only remaining son by seriously injuring

form of protection for him!

because of hatred. At that time,

reason.

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

left to Tristan himself to

to attack the Clifford family, but things had already happened and had developed to that stage.

want to make a move, his son could not die

his

patterns engraved

not a dark gold-colored thorn flower, but a venomous snake with its

the communicator. A hint of reminiscence flashed

in his eyes.

he pressed the

with a faint light though having been sealed

into the communicator in a tired voice.

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