Immediately, Veron jerked towards Darryl and followed behind him as he moved towards the sea. Debra and Jewel also hurried behind. Meanwhile, Rophe and the pirates were excited and chased after them as well.
Soon, they arrived by the seaside. Veron stood on a rock and said, "Darryl, if you lose, you shall become my servant from this day forth."
Darryl burst into laughter. "How shameless! What if you lose?"
"Who’s shameless now? If I lose, you can do whatever you want to me!" Veron answered coldly and like a swan, she charged at Darryl.
Darryl smirked at Veron’s confidence. He ascended and collided with Veron mid-air. He thought he would blow Veron up with a single strike, but he thought he should let her be longer after seeing how confident she was.
Darryl and Veron’s bodies moved in mid-air and the trembling aura stirred up the waves on the sea.
The pirates, who were watching from afar, were in shock and murmured among themselves.
"It’s rare to see such a close fight."
"I didn’t expect Miss Lange to be so strong. She fought pretty well with Darryl…"
"Who do you think will win?"
Rophe overheard the conversations and said with confidence, "Isn’t it obvious? Of course, Miss Lange will win."
Veron was a genius in the Hidden Hero Sect thousands of years ago.
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