Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 2355

Ambrose felt his blood churned in a rage. He was shocked to see Donoghue charged at him again, and he instinctively wanted to retreat. However, he gave up the idea when he recalled that Heather was next to him.

'Kill me first, come on.'

Ambrose gritted his teeth as he gripped his Tyrant Hammer; he fought with Donoghue again.

It was the first time the two had fought underwater. They had no experience, and they could not release their internal energy fully because of the environment and water pressure. However, their inexperience did not stop them from creating a strong current around them during the stiff duel. It felt like a terrifying storm was brewing underwater.

Heather was very anxious when she saw how Donoghue tried to suppress Ambrose.

Then, Heather made up her mind; she swam forward quickly to help Ambrose.

When Heather was dozens of meters away, she lifted her left hand and retrieved her beautiful blue longbow studded with pearls.

Heather's longbow was called the Ocean Scale. It was made from the Coral Dragonfish bones. It was a spiritual weapon.

Buzz!

Heather raised her right hand, and her slender jade fingers hit the bowstring. The bowstring was invisible, but Heather was in a shooting posture.

The next moment, Heather's internal energy surged, and the seawater in front of her formed a vortex. Next, a feathered arrow condensed by the water's spiritual aura and her internal energy took shape.

The Sea Mackie Clan had guarded the Ruins Sea for thousands of years. They were very familiar with the sea, and their cultivation methods were also inseparable from the ocean. They might be weak on land, but when they were in the water, they were fearless.

Heather's feathered arrow split the water and skimmed toward Donoghue instantly in the blink of an eye!

Donoghue's attention was on Ambrose, so he did not expect that the girl he had pursued would attack him.

The arrow pierced through Donoghue's shoulder.

Gasp!

Donoghue trembled as he gasped for breath in pain.

'Boy, if I don't kill you one day, then I am not Donoghue.'

Soon, Donoghue disappeared from the area.

The blood in the water dissipated gradually, and Ambrose realized that Donoghue was already out of sight. Ambrose slammed his fist on the stone chest angrily because that b*stard had escaped once again.

Heather swam across and took Ambrose's arm. She pointed upward and motioned for them to go up first.

Heather looked calm, but she was actually petrified. Her heart palpitated when she recalled the incident. She thought it was fortunate that she was with Ambrose. Otherwise, it would have been disastrous if Ambrose had to face Donoghue by himself.

Ambrose nodded, and then the two swam upward.

After a while, the two finally reached the surface.

Hacken, Eira, and those who had been waiting for them surrounded the two at once.