Lilly remained trapped, feeling the oppressive aura enveloping her body, sticking to her like being submerged in a suffocating lake. She struggled relentlessly, yet still could not break free. Her chest tightened, and it felt as if it would burst.

Disappointment surged within her heart—ah, she still was not strong enough.

She was not powerful enough…

“Lilly!”

“Lilly!”

In that moment, Pablo and the cowardly one rushed over in desperation.

Pablo regretted his previous belief that he could protect Lilly well. Now, the King of Cities’ sword was perilously close to Lilly’s hair, and Blake remained motionless.

It seemed as though he was held in place by the King of Cities’ pressure.

Pressure was the aura that an emperor or a king like the King of Cities possessed. While pressure was not the same as strength, if the gap in power was too vast, pressure could immobilize an opponent and, in severe cases, even crush them with its force.

If he knew that Blake was Emperor Prosper, he shouldn’t have been so confident, let alone trust him!

Lilly… Lilly!

Pablo could not reach her in time, his eyes turned red.

But in the next instant, a sudden change occurred.

Lilly abruptly seized the blade of the King of Cities’ sword with her hand, following its trajectory!

Her gaze turned cold and resolute as she instantaneously closed the distance between herself and the King of Cities. She raised her small, fair hand and delivered three resounding slaps to the King of Cities.

“Take that!” The voice of the young child resounded.

“Slap! Slap! Slap!”

The King of Cities stood there in a state of disbelief.

Pablo and the others were equally stunned.

help but recall the King of Cities’ previous

Breaking Slash…

Take that…

echoed in his

gasping for breath, a mix of excitement and pride on

hesitation, Blake gave her a

beamed with joy, placing her hands on her hips and exclaiming,

here

of Lilly’s mouth, but she casually wiped it away,

this punching

King of Cities: “?”

sword in his hand in

ask, “King of

responded, “Of

searching for treasures made of

sound could

could not help but burst into

I hear correctly? Did the

he couldn’t stand up straight. “That’s right, that’s right! You heard

King of Cities was instantly consumed by

“How dare you!”

brat, how dare

particularly when it came to bearing disrespect from the ghosts beneath him. Thus,

“Die!”

harem spirit and

then, a resounding voice echoed

“Eighty!”

overwhelming force, crashing down heavily on

flying out

strike of the sledgehammer would undoubtedly hit him. With a swift retreat, he managed to

couldn’t help but pant heavily.

swing the hammer, the spirit energy that had been “accumulating” in her elixir

no longer possessed the ability to wield the

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