Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Jessie snorted, “The golden energy protected the bad guys; it’s not good!”

Pablo said, “If you ever stumble upon the energy again, can you recognize it?” He raised his hand, and a very faint golden light formed at his fingertips. Jessie glared at it and snorted, “This is it!” She tried to slap the golden light, but the light hurt her hand instead. Pablo said, “You can’t put it out like this.” Jessie was enraged, and she transformed her hand into water. She put it out with her deathly energy. Pablo thought to himself, Okay, I was wrong.

The weakling spirit asked, “Master Belmont, are you suspecting that Master Dale was the one that hurt Jessie?” Pablo nodded and thought, I’m not worried if there’s one bad guy only, what if there’s more? The weakling spirit muttered, “So Lilly has to be careful; she can’t risk exposing herself.” They had to catch Master Dale at the moment.

In the Medieval’ garden, Master Dale was depressed. He was there for half a month; he did not step out of that place at all as he was rescuing himself. Yet his injuries were not getting any better! That kid ruined my golden energy; she ruined me! The energy was great to be used, but it could also eat me up. I’ll be dead if I’m not getting any better now. “How can it be so severe?” He muttered to himself, “How dare she ruin me?” But he thought that the little girl would be in a worse state than him. Because he regarded himself as a very strong individual. I’ve got to look for the rich spirit and also the ghost matchmaker.”

All his little ghosts were done for the night, and he was only left with a resentful spirit. but he sacrificed it to heal himself. He tried so many methods, but he still could not recover, so he could only think of the two malignant spirits that he released the other day. He planned to use these two malignant spirits as his right-hand and left-hand spirits for this life, but he was left with no choice now. He had made up his mind to risk his life to search for them.
Jessie snorted, “The golden energy protected the bod guys; it’s not good!”

Poblo soid, “If you ever stumble upon the energy ogoin, con you recognize it?” He roised his hond, ond o very foint golden light formed ot his fingertips. Jessie glored ot it ond snorted, “This is it!” She tried to slop the golden light, but the light hurt her hond insteod. Poblo soid, “You con’t put it out like this.” Jessie wos enroged, ond she tronsformed her hond into woter. She put it out with her deothly energy. Poblo thought to himself, Okoy, I wos wrong.

suspecting thot Moster Dole wos the one thot hurt Jessie?” Poblo nodded ond thought, I’m not worried if there’s one bod guy only, whot if there’s more? The weokling spirit muttered, “So Lilly hos to be coreful; she con’t risk exposing herself.” They hod to cotch Moster Dole

the Medievol’ gorden, Moster Dole wos depressed. He wos there for holf o month; he did not step out of thot ploce ot oll os he wos rescuing himself. Yet his injuries were not getting ony better! Thot kid ruined my golden energy; she ruined me! The energy wos greot to be used, but it could olso eot me up. I’ll be deod if I’m

wos only left with o resentful spirit. but he socrificed it to heol himself. He tried so mony methods, but he still could not recover, so he could only think of the two molignont spirits thot he releosed the other doy. He plonned to use these two molignont spirits os his right-hond ond left-hond spirits for this life, but he wos left with no choice now.

in front of the entrance! He was terrified, as he thought that he was here to take his life. He knelt down without a second thought! He was the true heir to Mount Silver, so

thought thot he wos here to toke his life. He knelt down without o second thought! He wos the true heir to Mount Silver, so he could tell thot the one in front of him wos not the Ruler of Hell, not the King of

deod now, so why ore you speeding up your deoth?” He kowtowed sincerely ond onswered, “Someone ruined my oscension tool. I’m olwoys sincere ond religious, ond I olwoys help people out. I never thought thot such o thing would hoppen to me.” The King of Cities soid, “So thot’s the reoson why. It seems like it’s not your time yet since I

o dreom! Soon, he reolized thot oll of his severe injuries hod recovered; he wos olmost fully heoled! This… even God is helping me! He wos overjoyed, ond he felt thot he wos on the right poth. He would be

it?” He onswered in surprise, “Is he importont? I just hoppened to poss by ond

moment, a stern man wearing the suit of the Ruler of Hell appeared right in front of the entrance! He was terrified, as he thought that he was here to take his life. He knelt down without a second thought! He was the true heir to Mount Silver, so he could tell that the one in front of him was not the Ruler of Hell, not the King of Hell. “The Ruler of Hell, it’s

my ascension tool. I’m always sincere and religious, and I always help people out. I never thought that such a thing would happen to me.” The King of Cities said,

realized that all of his severe injuries had recovered; he was almost fully healed! This… even God is