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.

could it be possible for her to use the Palace of the Ruler of

immediately decided to give it a try and took out the

It worked!

as she couldn’t contain her joy. “Michael, Miss

Ruler of Hell had grown larger, just the right size for

“It means our Lilly has leveled

of spiritual spring water had

and move around?” the coward suggested. “Or try to see how far you can go… Within this

best without endangering their own

that they didn’t care about Ivan, but they cared even more about Lilly’s safety.

the Palace of the Ruler of Hell, starting to descend slightly.

after sinking only 1.6 feet, she felt overwhelming

it’s

Hell was being dragged down, and the tearing force became evident once again.

height of the waterfall just now and

the Palace of the Ruler of Hell and

The wind howled.

wailed and bellowed, their

the others circled around the cliff. The pit was immense, and it took them an hour to complete

it’s not possible

go back and search the other

they could only explore the surroundings with their point

a growing strain as the sense of powerlessness

the coward handed her a jade bottle. Lilly drank from it eagerly and quickly regained her

of spiritual spring water, searching every nook and cranny of the abyss within the

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

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

could not descend into the

think of other ways,” the

on the mountain, the King of Cities had

observed the fluctuating movements of the Palace of

venture into the Ghost Abyss with such limited

hunched over with their heads bowed, almost prostrating themselves as they struggled

up the mountain, he sneered at

flick of his sleeves, a fierce gust of wind surged, causing several ghosts to scream and be carried away along with

breathless and struggling to control the Palace of the Ruler of Hell as she approached

a significant amount of spiritual spring water to replenish her strength, she felt that the water was becoming less effective,