Donoghue's eyes lit up; the news caught his interest, and at the same time, he was even more annoyed.

He recalled running into Ambrose and Heather at the bottom of the sea and how they got into a fight where he suffered a significant loss.

It turned out that kid was there to get the treasure that Sea Mackie Clan had guarded for ages.

'How can I miss the chance to snatch that treasure now that I know about its existence?'

Donoghue thought about it, and soon he had an idea. He looked at Watson with a strange smile. "Do you think that this secret is enough to keep your life? Watson, you must think you have got a nice plan. I'll definitely kill Ambrose. I will defeat the pirate fleet and get that treasure."

Donoghue studied Watson's expression closely. "So, the secret you told is of little use to me. There's not much value in it."

"I—"

Watson panicked; his body was dripping in a cold sweat. Then, he changed his mind quickly and said, "What if I help you get that treasure che