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.

but recall the King of Cities’

Breaking Slash…

Take that…

inexplicably echoed in

for breath, a mix of excitement and pride on

gave her

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

Daddy here is

casually wiped it away, eagerly fixing her gaze on the King of

good, very good, this punching bag

King of Cities: “?”

at the sword in his hand in disbelief, then at

“King of Cities, is this

responded, “Of

years meticulously searching for treasures made of rare materials from

moment, a snickering sound could be heard from the

harem spirit could not help but

surprised and uncertain. “Did I hear correctly? Did

bride’s shoulder, laughing so hard that he couldn’t stand up straight. “That’s right, that’s right! You

of Cities was

“How dare you!”

how dare they laugh at

ghosts beneath him. Thus, he swiftly turned his long sword and slashed at the harem spirit

“Die!”

and the bridal ghost shrank in

voice echoed

“Eighty!”

with a purple-golden hue, descended with overwhelming force,

the King of Cities’ sword was sent flying out of his grasp, landing with a loud thud some

that the next strike of the sledgehammer would undoubtedly hit him. With

couldn’t help but pant heavily.

all her strength to swing the hammer, the spirit energy that had been “accumulating” in her

no longer possessed the ability to wield the

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