Ambrose nodded. “Thank you. I’m relieved to hear your assurance, Head Clan.”

The Sea Mackie Clan had lived on Coral Island for thousands of years, and they were very familiar with the surrounding environment. With their help, Donoghue would be captured in no time.

As they talked, Ambrose glanced at Watson, who was standing next to him. He asked, “Watson, why are you here? Do you have any purpose?”

What?

Watson flushed; he hesitated before he replied cautiously, “Young Master Darby, do you remember the ancient sea map that I lost? The map had a secret. I have seen it, and that’s how I found this place.” Ambrose was Darryl’s son, so Watson would call Ambrose Young Master.

‘Secret.’

Ambrose was stunned. He exchanged looks with Eira before he retrieved the Bottomless Valley Sea Map quickly.

The siblings were shocked when they saw that the mark on it was pointing at Coral Island.

“This—”

he trembled. “This

‘What?’

Eira, and Watson were shocked to

map is a relic

deep mountain

violent powers surrounded his body. The air in

 

had been there for

 

his previous state of a level five Martial Emperor,

 

was stuck at a

stone walls and platforms around Darryl suddenly cracked. He opened his eyes and was taken

passed away, but his body did not decay. On the contrary, he remained in a sitting posture as if he had fallen asleep; he looked very

for the Ghost Valley Sage, so he did not want to see his

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