Lilly was momentarily stunned.

She turned her head to look around but found no one, not even a ghost. What did she know…

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from outside the room, and Lilly quickly exclaimed, “Who’s there? Daddy, let’s go out and see.”

Blake glanced outside, then raised his hand and collected all the pill bottles from the medicine cabinet, placing them in Lilly’s satchel.

Lilly promptly pressed his hand, saying, “Daddy, it’s okay, we don’t need to take any more. Dad, you’re fine now, so we shouldn’t take someone else’s belongings.”

It was fine if there was no owner; first come, first served. If she saw it first, then it was hers.

But this cave belonged to someone, and she did not know when they would return.

You can’t take other people’s belongings… You have to repay what you owe. Taking more would only deepen the debt.

However, she heard her father say, “Don’t you understand, Lilly?”

Lilly blinked, puzzled. “Huh?”

Blake could not help but be amused by her and said softly, “The father of the Ruler of Hell is Emperor Prosper. So, who’s your father?”

Lilly was confused. “It’s you, Daddy?”

Blake asked again, “Lilly is the Ruler of Hell, so who’s her father?”

Lilly was taken aback.

Blake prompted, “Huh?”

Lilly exclaimed, realization dawning on her. “So… Daddy is Emperor Prosper?!”

Her eyes widened in astonishment.

and whispered, “This paradise was built by Emperor Prosper for his daughter. The ice pond was for his daughter, and everything in

daze, “It belongs

Ruler of Hell… and the

Daddy is Emperor Prosper!

all these valuable pills belong

whom Dad praised so

her hands and pinched Blake’s face. “Daddy, look at me, please say it again. I didn’t hear you. Please say

expression as if a fortune had

welled up from deep within him, and Blake looked at Lilly with eyes

things belong

lovely lady you spoke

Wo… woah!

things

and muttering for so long, but she

complaints I murmured about that lovely

smile couldn’t

It was all hers!

to take

still needed to leave a little here, just in case

now, she could

she could into the Hell Ruler Palace with

“1… 2… 3…”

“88, 89, 90…”

“210, 211, 212…”

one went “crazy,” taking bottles here

the loud noise from outside

vigilance; rather, her father had given her a sense of security. With her

head, watching her

half of the elixirs from the medicine shelf, she reluctantly

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