Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Blake was worried that whoever had been here would come back. After all, this person definitely knew that Emperor Greenbow had left everything here for Lilly.

They also knew that it was not only Emperor Greenbow who had left things behind for Lilly.

These things would only appear in front of Lilly, and the person had somehow gotten this far.

They were going to have to move quickly.

“Let’s go, Lilly!” Blake spoke in a low voice.

Outside the temple, Lilly waved her hands furiously as she took the temple away brick by brick before they left.

Only the base of the scepter was left. Blake peeked inside and saw everything there the way it was: rows of pills, herbs, and other treasures.

Everything was here.

Blake’s chest tightened even more, feeling like danger was close.

He took everything away in one move, with Lilly picking up everything that was left behind.

Blake and Lilly left the cave completely bare, without even a single brick…

Lilly’s voice could still be heard. “Daddy, why does everyone like hiding their things in caves?”

Blake said, “It might not just be caves, you know…”

they had left,

at the empty cave in front

Both parties narrowly missed each

at the Crawford

had not been able to take a close

read, the more surprised she

draped over the cushions as he

I always

right! She should be this confident

said with a sigh, “But everyone worked so hard, and

uncles had even left presents for her… Lilly was overwhelmed with gratitude and

deserve such kindness

smiled. “Everyone was just doing

appeared alongside the underworld, and the couple of us old geezers protected and kept the underworld in place with the Order. We built this in ancient

we were just too backward to realize that. Of course we would be outrun

could either watch themselves ‘age’ until

hope for the new generation to carry them on a

the old geezers liked Lilly, but there was no way they could have loved her enough to do something so selfless; none of

themselves aside from their love for Lilly. True incentive was best when it was for personal

Blake himself, Jean, or Bettany—the kind of

you now, Lilly.” Blake leaned forward, tucking a

her head at first but

tone was gentle and warm. “That’s alright… You’ve died once anyway. The worst thing that could happen is