Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Lilly widened her eyes in astonishment.

“Wow—who is this hero?”

But as she took a closer look, Lilly was even more shocked. “Ivan?!”

Wait, how did Ivan end up here?

How did he get here?

And where’s Daddy…

Lilly immediately turned around to look for her father, but he was nowhere to be seen.

She looked at Ivan, her little hand still firmly pressing on the soul lamp, while Lisa Mccarthy continued to hold onto Lilly. Everyone had a perplexed expression on their faces.

Harem Spirit whispered, “How did Ivan get here?”

The Weakling Spirit looked around vigilantly. “I don’t know, we’ll talk about it later.”

From the top of a tall tree branch came the sound of rustling, as if something was moving up there.

Ivan drew a short blade from the sheath strapped to his ankle.

The rustling sounds grew louder.

“We need to get out of here as soon as possible!” Ivan said.

Lilly looked at the bottle she was holding in her hand and exclaimed anxiously, “But Master is not well yet…”

They couldn’t simply take the Amphibious Soil with them, which was the most troublesome part.

Unexpectedly, Ivan said, “Peel off the tree bark and take it with us.”

Ghost Bride was momentarily stunned, realizing that it was indeed possible.

Even Weakling Spirit and the others felt ashamed for not thinking of such a simple and direct solution.

“But will peeling just one layer of bark be enough?” he asked, keeping an eye on the treetop. “What if the Amphibious Soil has deep roots…”

Before he could finish, Lilly seemed to have made a sudden decision. She grabbed Jessie and said, ” Jessie, please hold on tight. Keep pressing the bottle no matter what happens, don’t let go.”

Jessie replied, “Ah… Okay!”

stared at the bottle,

Lisa, I’m coming down!” Lilly

immediately went to the base of the tree and reached

was huge, even bigger than a high-voltage

hugging the tree but rather clinging to it like a

“Um, sweetheart, what are you

eyes, Lilly exerted all her strength and gritted her teeth. “Peeling off the bark… The tree

continued peeling, removing about half of the tree’s

spirits and Ivan looked at

the tree branches vigorously shook. Lilly pulled the tree backward, even though she

Lilly let out a low growl, ” Jar

hand, Lilly threw the whole tree along with the flowers and the things running amok on top

dust settled, it left

spirits and Ivan

suddenly thrown into the jar of souls,

seemed to freeze in place, and for

up and shouted,

above her head, was completely dumbfounded, not daring to move, as

desolate gray land, until they finally ran

large pit left behind by the

group of black cats

being pinned down by another mighty

stared coldly and majestically; his gaze fixed

above her head, witnessed this scene and his

there be cats

seemed that they had no intention of attacking

a thud, she broke

tumbled over the edge

just a small

pool of water, not far from which was a waterfall. The once silent surroundings

Splash…

Ivan fell

around and grabbed Lilly, pulling her onto the

the edge of the pool,

“Thank goodness we escaped!”

think they will come after

current concern was that the black