Chapter 5156
Hearing her words, Heather began to consider it. As the princess of the Sea Mackie Clan, it
was unreasonable for her to run away in the face of the challenge.
However, she held no grudge against Veron, and the area was so beautiful that she
genuinely did not want to risk destroying the landscape.
More importantly, Heather could tell that Veron liked Ambrose very much. That was why
she regarded Heather as a thorn in the flesh. In that case, Heather was even more
unwilling to accept the sparring.
If there was an accident in the process of the battle, would the hatred not run deeper?
Seeing that Heather hesitated, Veron became a little impatient. Finally, she frowned and
exclaimed, "Hello?! Heather, can you decide faster? To tell you the truth, I like Ambrose, so
I will never let you take him away from me.
"This time, I'll fight with you for my honor. You have to fight me whether you want it or not.
If you refuse, I'll pester you every day in the future."
Veron spoke in an unruly tone, and the hostility in her eyes was blatantly shown.
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Hearing her words, Heather sighed slightly and nodded. "Well, let's not get overboard with
the sparring then."
Heather could tell that Veron was not playing around. If she did not spar with Veron, there
would be no peace for her in the future.
"Okay!"
Seeing that Heather finally agreed, Veron smirked and said, "Since it's a duel, we have to
make a bet. If I lose, I won't pester you and Ambrose anymore."
With a hint of cruelty in her eyes, Veron continued, "If you lose, you'll leave Ambrose and
go back to where the Sea Mackie Clan resides. You can never step foot on the Nine
Mainland again." 2
Hearing that, Heather was shocked, and her beautiful face turned into a solemn
expression.
Heather looked at Veron the next second and nodded, "Okay, but I have to tell you, I won't
lose to you."
Her voice was not loud, but it was full of determination.
When the Raksasa Tribe destroyed the Nine Mainland, after Heather and Ambrose had
known each other, they left a lasting mark on each other's hearts. After many years, it was
not easy to meet again, so they never wanted to be separated again.
Seeing that Heather was serious, Veron sneered and exclaimed with undisguised
contempt, "Haha! I can see that you are quite confident in your strength." "Don't forget
that I'm the daughter of the Lange family. Since I dare to challenge you, I'm not a coward,
nor am I weak."
After the last word, Veron drew her long sword and jabbed it at Heather.
Five years ago, Veron began to cultivate. During that time, she was taught by many
cultivators with great strength.
In order to fight for the man she loved, she naturally showed no mercy.
Veron's sword was as fast as lightning. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be torn
apart by the might of the strike.
Seeing that Veron was attacking her, Heather gently bit her lip, and her beautiful face was
full of calmness. Then, she raised her hand and pulled out a white flute.
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The flute looked like it was made out of jade, but it was not jade. It was shining with white
light and was abnormally tough.
It was the Snow Coral Ice Flute-a treasure of the Sea Mackie Clan.
In the deep sea near the island where the Sea Mackie Clan lived, there was a special white
coral named snow coral. The coral was different from ordinary coral. It was not only huge,
but it was also very tough.
Twenty years ago, the leader of the Sea Mackie Clan found a snow coral king at the
bottom of the sea and carved it into a flute. Then, he passed it to Heather.
At that moment, Heather held the Snow Coral Ice Flute tightly; her delicate body flashed
and met Veron.
Veron's long sword collided with Heather's Snow Coral Ice Flute, making a crisp sound. In
the beginning, Veron was full of confidence, but gradually, she was secretly surprised.
How could Heather be so powerful?
It was known to all that although Veron cultivated late, the masters the Lange Family
found for her were all famous masters in the World of Cultivators. In addition, Veron was
intelligent.
Although she had only cultivated for five years, her strength had far exceeded her peers,
and she was even the best out of the younger generation of the Lange family.