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.
Alas!
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."
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.
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.
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