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.

the case, could it be possible for her to use the Palace of the Ruler of Hell as an elevator

immediately decided to give it a try and took out the Palace of the Ruler of Hell.

It worked!

couldn’t contain her joy. “Michael, Miss Harem! I feel stronger!”

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

“It means our Lilly has

had unexpectedly

the coward suggested. “Or try to see how far

their best without endangering their own

about Ivan, but they

and took control of the Palace of the Ruler of Hell, starting to descend

only 1.6 feet, she felt

think so, it’s too dangerous here!”

as though the Palace of the Ruler of Hell was being dragged down, and the tearing force

to the height of the waterfall just now and

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

cliff. The pit was immense, and it took them an hour to complete

or paths leading upward, so it’s not possible for Ivan to

search the other

vast, so they could only explore the surroundings with their point of descent

a growing strain as the sense

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

five bottles of spiritual spring water, searching every nook and cranny of the abyss within the designated range, but Ivan was nowhere

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

was little chance he could have landed on the

Lilly could not descend into the abyss at that

up and take a rest, and think

high up on

observed the fluctuating movements of the Palace of the Ruler of Hell

Ghost Abyss with such limited strength. They’re

of Cities glanced at the multitude of ghosts in front of him. They were laboriously carrying enormous boulders, hunched over

transport boulders up the mountain,

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

to control the Palace of the Ruler of Hell as she approached the edge of the abyss. She desperately needed rest.

her strength, she felt that