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.

to use the Palace of the Ruler of Hell as an elevator instead

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

It worked!

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

Palace of the Ruler of Hell had grown larger, just the right size for Lilly to enter, and it was no longer unstable.

means our Lilly

few sips of spiritual spring water had unexpectedly brought about such

to see how far you can go… Within

should do their best without endangering their own

didn’t care about Ivan, but

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

feet, she

so, it’s too

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

to the height of the waterfall just now and look

Palace of the Ruler of Hell and maneuvered through

The wind howled.

wailed and bellowed, their presence

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

are no mountains or paths leading upward, so it’s not possible for Ivan to go in that direction.”

and search the other

only explore the surroundings with their

as the sense of powerlessness washed

time, the coward handed her a jade bottle. Lilly

searching every nook and cranny of

quite powerful. We saw that all the debris and bones were scattered far from the edge of the cliff.”

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

Lilly could not descend into the

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

high up on the mountain, the King of Cities had arrived.

such a distance, he observed the fluctuating movements of the Palace of the Ruler of Hell in the

the Ghost Abyss with such limited strength. They’re simply

glanced at the multitude of ghosts in front of him. They were laboriously carrying enormous boulders, hunched over with their heads bowed, almost

transport boulders up the mountain, he

gust of wind surged, causing several ghosts to

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

her strength, she felt that the water was becoming less effective, unsure