Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 852 Pablo’s Return

Inside the cave, Lilly realized that there was no danger present, only good things to be found. The uneasiness she felt outside the waterfall had completely vanished from her mind.

After breaking the stalactites and thoroughly searching the cave, they still could not find Ivan.

“Let’s return for now!” the cowardly ghost suggested, surveying the surroundings. “I think the spring must be on the top of the cave.”

He pointed towards the ceiling, where numerous stalactites were dripping water. “The spring must come from up there.”

Lilly contemplated, “Should we break it open?”

The coward shook his head. “No, we don’t have enough strength yet. If we were to break it, the cave could collapse… Where would we hide? If we become trapped here…”

Being trapped here would lead to the same fate as Ivan.

“Besides, we don’t know if there are other dangers associated with the spiritual spring once it’s released.”

In short, until they possessed sufficient strength, it was best not to break the cave open.

“Okay!” Lilly sighed and pouted.

They would have to return for now and hope that the spring remains untouched until their next visit.

The cowardly ghost lovingly pinched Lilly’s nose. “Little money-lover!”

At this point, the jar of souls was already filled with an abundant amount of spiritual spring water, surpassing the water in the cold pool.

The value of the water from the ice pond became insignificant.

Lilly took Polly and slowly made their way out of the cave.

Polly, with his head and shoulders tucked in, muttered, “We’re finally out, it’s so cold.”

As a tropical bird, Polly was susceptible to the cold. Despite his unique qualities, he had not undergone any special training or enhancements, rendering him sensitive to the cold within the cave, which was why he remained quiet.

“The next elevator hasn’t arrived yet,” the coward calculated. “We’ve been here for forty minutes, and it will take another ten minutes for the next one to arrive.”

Lilly cautiously peered out.

Strangely enough, the feeling of weakness and inability to open her eyes that she experienced when she first arrived seemed to have disappeared. It seemed that drinking the spiritual spring water had revitalized her.

Her body felt as strong as it did in the mortal world.

were the case, could it be possible for her to use the Palace of the

to give it a try and took out the Palace

It worked!

contain her

Hell had grown larger, just the right size for Lilly to enter, and it was no

“It means our Lilly has

a few sips of spiritual spring water had unexpectedly brought about such a noticeable change.

suggested. “Or try to see how far you can go… Within this range, try to

their best without endangering their own

was not that they didn’t care about Ivan, but they cared even more about

the Palace of the Ruler of Hell,

only 1.6 feet,

think so, it’s too dangerous

Hell was being dragged down, and the

of the waterfall just

agreement, Lilly took control of the Palace of the Ruler of Hell and maneuvered through the

The wind howled.

Palace, ghosts wailed and bellowed, their presence seeping into Ghost

The pit was immense, and it took them an

so it’s not possible for Ivan to go

back and search the other

was vast, so they could only explore the surroundings with

strain as the sense of powerlessness washed over her

in time, the coward handed her a jade bottle. Lilly drank from it eagerly and

cycle, she consumed no less than five bottles of spiritual spring water, searching every nook and cranny of the abyss within the designated range, but Ivan was

sighed. “Alban’s kick must have been quite powerful. We saw that all the debris and bones were scattered far from the edge

“elevator,” there was little chance he could have landed on the cliff.

Lilly could not descend into the abyss at that

and take a rest, and think of other ways,” the cowardly ghost

to Lilly and the others, high up on the

the Palace of the

they venture into the Ghost Abyss with such limited strength. They’re

They were laboriously carrying enormous boulders, hunched over with their heads bowed, almost prostrating themselves as they struggled to transport the massive rocks

ghosts laboring to transport boulders up the mountain, he sneered at the possibility of accidents

surged, causing

was breathless and struggling to control the Palace of the Ruler of Hell as she approached the edge of the abyss. She desperately

water to replenish her strength, she felt that the water was becoming less effective, unsure if she had developed