Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

King Libra was cunning as he did not dodge the strike. As a ghost, it did not matter how many times he was split, as long as his soul remained intact, he could regenerate.

Anticipating that Lilly would be unable to dodge after the strike, King Libra allowed her to slash with the sword. And true to his expectations, Lilly found herself in front of King Libra, unable to retract her sword in time, as his palm struck her!

Lilly’s expression changed drastically, startled by the imminent danger. Before she could react, the palm struck her directly on the head!

“Lilly!”

The ghosts were shocked and could not help but shout, but they dared not intervene. This was the Palace of the Rule of Hell, and while Lilly could freely move in and out, they would only cause her trouble if they went in.

The palm landed on Lilly’s forehead, and King Libra reveled in his triumph. It had all been worth it—he had managed to withstand the sword and now this little creature would meet her end!

However, in the next moment, a pen suddenly appeared and hovered above Lilly’s head, bursting into a brilliant golden light.

King Libra’s pupils contracted sharply!

The golden light enveloped Lilly, allowing her to evade the blow entirely. Taking advantage of this momentum, she also deflected King Libra’s attack!

“Woosh!”

King Libra was sent flying by the rebound of his palm strike, crashing into the wall of the hall once again.

This was the second time he had inadvertently struck himself. The first time had resulted in Lilly activating a mechanism and leading him into the Palace of the Ruler of Hell.

The second time was when he was being knocked into the air, and Lilly seized the opportunity to escape from the Palace of the Ruler of Hell.

Soon, a man’s voice could be heard from outside, “Are you okay?”

Lilly’s voice responded, “I’m okay, Daddy!”

The man’s voice reassured her, “That’s good! We’re done with today’s training, and you did an excellent job!”

“Our objective for this training session was to dodge King Libra’s attacks, and you not only achieved that, but you also managed to strike him with your sword. You’ve surpassed today’s training objective!”

Lilly’s happiness was evident in her voice as she exclaimed, “Yay!”

Blake, continued, “Next time, our goal will be to defeat him.”

responded with an enthusiastic

King Libra coughed

hear the voices from outside until now, and suddenly hearing this conversation made it

building up, and the once-esteemed ruler of the first palace

being Lilly’s punching

matters worse, there was

become slightly stronger, she would still be no match

of fear unknowingly crept into King Libra’s heart—a fear he was not even aware

was already so formidable, and she would likely become

would result in

a sense of despair,

…

Lilly was very hungry.

it was already afternoon, and Margaret had returned to the kitchen to prepare a

pitiful expression, Lilly hurried to the kitchen and pleaded, “Margaret,

affectionately and replied, “Just a little longer, Little Miss Crawford. The food will be ready

understandingly and said, “Okay!

out a purple soul flower. She also filled a bucket with water from the ice pond, but she was careful not to waste it as

water did not seem like much, once she soaked in it, the water would rise to her neck. It was a perfect use of the water, and she wanted to make the

herself in the bucket and closed her

moment of the battle in her mind,

anyone, Lilly’s exceptional memory

her mind played out in slow motion, like a frame-by-frame

could see how King Libra made his moves and

had been careless

believed that she had dealt a successful blow

deliberate ploy by

wonder Daddy always said soldiers

She finally understood why.

this realization,

just sustained began to

of the ghosts in the jar of souls, the cowardly

stronger,” he whispered. “We need