Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Blake gazed at the word “Emperor” before him, realizing that whether someone had roots or spiritual roots, at their core, they were still human. Breaking through with a mortal body, without any foundation, was an act that defied the heavens even more than others.

And now, he had succeeded.

With his slightly curly black hair floating in front of his forehead, Blake stood quietly at the bottom of the pool, perched on a boulder. He raised his hand and pierced through the water’s surface.

Ripples spread like waves of light, creating shadows at the bottom of the water. After a moment, a fish with a white belly emerged from the unfathomable depths of the ice pond, floating lifelessly.

It seemed like it provoked someone. For hundreds of years, it had peacefully resided at the bottom of the pool, but today, it was awakened.

Blake grabbed the fish and swam to the surface.

Lilly, who had been watching the ice pond, suddenly heard a loud crash. A slender and handsome figure appeared before her eyes, holding up a fish and beaming with joy.

“Lilly here’s a fish for you!” Blake exclaimed with a wide smile.

Lilly’s eyes widened, and she leaped up in astonishment. “Daddy!”

Daddy… Daddy shed his old self… no, he transformed!

He’s now a powerful Daddy!

Lilly cheered and rushed over, exclaiming, “Daddy, did you catch the fish? So there’s fish in the pond!”

She did not ask any further, and Blake did not explain it to her. He answered confidently, “Of course! Is there anything your Daddy can’t do, huh?”

Lilly praised without hesitation, “No! Daddy is the best, Daddy is number one in the world!”

A cascade of smiles radiated from Blake’s eyes as he swiftly returned to the shore, his clothes clinging to his body, accentuating the contours of his perfect physique.

The harem spirit was drooling when she saw him.

bridal ghost was a

“Bang! Bang!”

against the wall and made them do

the fish, Blake spoke with a gentle smile, “Daddy

Lilly’s eyes shimmered. “Okay!”

the ice pond, a

would be considered quite remarkable in the entire underworld—after all, who else besides could ignite a flame

any other fish. The fact that it could survive in the

find a pot,” Blake instructed while tending to the

Lilly responded eagerly, “Okay!”

returned shortly after, proudly holding a cauldron above her

in the ice pond, and half a

harem spirit, and the unlucky ghost

“pot” should be

Blake acted as if he had not noticed it. He said, “Well… there’s too much water, but it’s alright. We can just use

cauldron and poured out some water for him. Blake proceeded to wash the fish, placing the fish in

divided into two portions. Blake broke off two branches from the nearby tree, plucked some flowers, and tossed them into the cauldron. The fish was skewered onto the

cooked to perfection, sizzling with oil, and a delightful aroma of

the cowardly ghost caught a

even the dolls, all of

gleam of

offerings they used to consume in

peek, though he did not dare to approach. He could only hug the

harem spirit delicately pressed her two index fingers together and floated over. “Oh, Mr. Blake, you’re cooking!

chimed in, “I’m quite skilled in cooking fish. I can

“Alright, you two, don’t cause

could not help but giggle, her