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.

his teeth and said in a hoarse voice, “You bastard, without telling me, you actually let your brother go to

Tristan lashed out, he let out a

the ground, the plaque in front of them, which belonged to

in really deep

Latrell’s order, but his five sons agreed themselves.

ten years later, his family would

sons had already

in his heart could

“Father!”

His eyes were filled with ferocity.

matter if this person is Gavin or if someone is pretending to be him, he has already killed four of my

do you want me to

thorny branch in his hand that had hit Kieren turned

aura surged out of his body. Even Kieren

few brothers of the same supreme rank! I beg you, Father,

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still care about the

“Woo-!”

“Bang!”

hard in

Kieren instantly spat out blood and

to the ground and clutched his chest, his face filled with

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

Tristan snorted

heavily injured Kieren was left sitting on the

to kill his only remaining son

a form of

was also worried that his son would rush to Brookspring alone because of hatred. At that

reason.

Kieren was injured by him, he had no

rest would be left to

Clifford family, but

a move, his son could not die in vain, right?

room, he gritted his teeth and took out a box from under

patterns engraved

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

touched the communicator. A hint of

in his eyes.

he pressed the button on the communicator.

flashed with a faint light though having

Tristan spoke into the communicator in a tired

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