Witnessing Colton was about to get slapped, Lilly, who was enjoying her snack, swiftly placed the snack in her mouth and raised her hand, gripping the purple sledgehammer.

“Ouch!” a soft, unclear voice resonated, everyone knew that “eighty” was Lilly’s catchphrase.

Her hair swayed in the wind, yet her sharp gaze and dominating presence remained undeterred, despite the mouthful of snacks.

The purple sledgehammer pierced through the void, striking Flesh!

“Boom!” The impact of the hammer reverberated, seemingly shaking the very ground, causing the nearby forest to shudder as leaves quivered.

Flesh yelled in agony as the purple sledgehammer reduced it to a flattened mass like a cake…

Lilly stood before the remnants with a bag of snacks in her mouth, gazing downward.

She removed the snack bag from her mouth and let out a snort. “How dare you hurt Mr. Shaw in front of me?”

Flesh trembled.

Before Lilly hit Flesh, it thought she was nothing more than an average practitioner, at best.

But once she moved, the hidden coercion emanating from the purple sledgehammer became palpable—it was the aura of the Ruler of Hell!

Was it an illusion? Why did it feel the Ruler of Hell’s presence? Was she the Ruler of Hell? How old was the Ruler of Hell?

Flesh was trembling with fear, and it yearned to escape once more.

And so, it dashed away, almost stepping beyond the confines of the vegetable field, overwhelmed with relief…

It seemed to have made a mistake. Lilly was not the Ruler of Hell but some supernatural force…

However, in an instant, there was a whoosh as a golden bun-like object hit its head, leaving a dent.

Flesh cursed.

Lilly remarked, “Do you wanna come here by yourself or do you want me to go there?”

Her tone was eerily similar to Blake’s…

help but feel that his once soft, adorable, and innocent little apprentice was gradually growing more human

reluctantly, feeling

Blake gritted his teeth and continued to

the force from the purple sledgehammer. It could not understand why Flesh, who was

opponent was just

Flesh not to escape, would it

The

truly was. Seizing an

Lilly’s voice echoed once again, “Where do you think you’re

“Bang!”

was hurled toward

struck Bone,

everyone looked at the scene, they realized it

“When did she get such a

jotted down in his notebook, “Lilly’s newly obtained weapon is a scale, whereas it

pierced the air, and Bone finally understood why Flesh had refrained from

of

the Ruler of Hell’s

“Still planning

limped its

Colton glanced at

often taunted him, claiming that even a five-year-old child would surpass

touch a

Blake’s words were

men who regained consciousness were

they? Where are they?

gulped, gazing silently at them. Just moments ago, Mr. Shaw and

eye, the ghosts were subdued by a

a wave of shame wash over

crouched before

your hands on your head, and don’t move. Pinch your right ear with your left hand,

ear with its left hand,

of grievance overwhelmed

Bone for centuries, it was all for

known this would happen, it would have fled

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