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.

voice, “You bastard, without telling me, you actually let your brother go to Brookspring with two Worshippers. Now, he is dead! My

Tristan lashed out, he let out a crying roar.

them, which belonged to Warren, was already shattered!

was in really deep

not agree to Commander Latrell’s order,

ten years later, his family would suffer

had already died at

his heart could no longer

“Father!”

let out a roar. His eyes were filled

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

you want me to do?!”

his hand that had hit Kieren turned into

Even Kieren was trembling from the

the same supreme rank! I beg you, Father, to ask your sworn brothers to come out of seclusion! We can’t

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care about the

“Woo-!”

“Bang!”

hard

spat out blood and flew forward because of

clutched

his son angrily and roared, “If you had listened to me back then, your four younger brothers wouldn’t have died in

Tristan snorted

heavily injured Kieren was left sitting on the

his only remaining son

a form

son would rush to Brookspring alone because of hatred. At that time, he

reason.

him, he had no chance to go to Brookspring

rest would be left to Tristan himself to deal with.

attack the Clifford family, but things had already happened and had

to make a move, his son

returned to his room, he gritted his teeth and

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

dark gold-colored thorn flower, but a venomous snake with

the communicator. A hint of

in his eyes.

after, he pressed the button

with a faint light though having been sealed for years.

the communicator in a tired

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