Eira clenched her fists tightly upon facing their constant mocking and was so furious that she stomped her feet. However, she had no words to retort back.
It was because they were right as the siblings had fled there.
“Shut up!”
Ambrose could no longer take it at that moment as the fury in his heart kept rising. He then angrily yelled, “I’m going to say it once more, return the boat to the people. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude.”
Ambrose then took out the Tyrant Hammer and held it tightly in his hand.
“You b*stard!”
Watson was infuriated and coldly responded, “We’re not going to return it to them. What can you do about that?”
In truth, Watson would never have dared to talk like that to Ambrose in the past as Ambrose was the New World’s Prince after all. Even if the New World had been conquered by Yang Jian, his status was still not to be underestimated.
However, they were anxious to run away to the seas at that moment and no longer cared that much.
More importantly, Watson noticed that Eira and Ambrose were the only two people against them. In addition, Ambrose’s face was pale—he was clearly injured. Therefore, Watson was unafraid of him.
“Bunch of scum!”
Ambrose did not bother to say anything else. He yelled angrily, gripped the Tyrant Hammer tightly, and directly attacked Watson.
In truth, Ambrose was not such a reckless person. Furthermore, his injuries have not healed yet, so he would normally not attack so irrationally. However, the cultivators were too despicable. They were the ones in wrong, yet still justified their wrongful actions. It would be hard to relieve his anger if he did not teach them a lesson.
“Brother, be careful!”
Eira was extremely anxious upon seeing that situation. She yelled out and unsheathed her longsword while following closely behind him.
“I guess you want to die!”
Watson’s eyes turned cold upon seeing the siblings rushing forward before yelling, “Everyone, let’s kill them quickly and set for seas.”
Internal energy erupted from Watson upon his words as he immediately welcomed Ambrose’s attack.
A few minutes later, Watson no longer wanted to continue fighting. He rushed to the boat and yelled at the crowd, “Start the boat. Let’s go! Stop fighting with them!”
Vroom! Vroom! Vroom! Vroom! Vroom! Vroom!
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