Captain Tusen stared intently at Avril, still trying to recall.

Avril sneered, "How does it feel to be toyed with by someone else's cannonballs? Enjoyable, isn't it?"

Suddenly, Tusen's expression turned unnatural, "It's... it's you! Edick's granddaughter! You're Avril!"

"Impossible, you... you were supposed to be dead! Your ship was destroyed, there's no way you could have survived such a storm!" Tusen's expression gradually turned to horror, "This can't be!"