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

Breaking Slash…

Take that…

inexplicably echoed in his

mix of excitement

her

placing her hands on her

here

Lilly’s mouth, but she casually

good, very good, this punching bag

King of Cities: “?”

the sword in his hand in disbelief, then

“King of Cities,

King of Cities instinctively responded, “Of course… It’s definitely a real

spent over a hundred years meticulously searching for treasures made of rare materials

a snickering sound could be heard from the

could not help but burst

and uncertain. “Did I hear correctly? Did the King of Cities just

elbow on the ghost bride’s shoulder, laughing so hard that he couldn’t stand

Cities was instantly consumed by

“How dare you!”

little brat, how dare they laugh at

petty, particularly when it came to bearing disrespect from the ghosts beneath him. Thus, he swiftly turned his long sword and slashed at the harem spirit and

“Die!”

spirit and the bridal ghost

resounding voice echoed

“Eighty!”

with overwhelming force, crashing

flying out of his grasp, landing with a loud thud some

the next strike of the sledgehammer

gripping the purple sledgehammer, couldn’t help but pant heavily.

swing the hammer, the spirit energy

longer possessed the ability to wield the purple

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