“How dare you to attempt to run?”

Ambrose picked up the Tyrant Hammer and wanted to continue chasing after them but suddenly trembled and spat a mouthful of blood out. He then slumped and knelt on the beach.

His previous injuries had not healed yet. After another intense battle, Ambrose was thoroughly exhausted with his energy completely drained.

“Brother!”

Eira quickly came over upon seeing the situation and helped Ambrose up before concernedly asked, “Are you alright? Are you ok?”

Ambrose did not say anything and only shook his head to signal he was fine.

At that moment, he felt so exhausted he did not even have the strength to speak.

Vroom! Vroom!

Watson and the others took the opportunity to quickly drive the boat away into the distance.

“Ambrose!”

on the deck and glared at Ambrose. He then said with unspeakable resentment, “I’ll

said that. He was extremely resentful and annoyed as the package was a treasure he had hidden for many years. He had dropped it just like that and could not even have the chance to

“Woo!”

cold and unresponsive upon hearing Watson’s

quietly stayed by

others to come back. However, Ambrose’s condition was

the rest disappeared soon from their line

“Woo!”

than 10 seconds later, Ambrose felt a little better and stood up. He then picked the parchment paper

moment, Ambrose was curious as to

could not help but come over to

Gasp!

shuddered and were stunned upon

parchment paper was wrapping

the labels of the seas and islands were in ancient writing such

“Brother!”

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