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.

The ice pond was for his daughter, and everything in this room was also for his daughter. So, whose belongings

daze, “It belongs to

was the Ruler of Hell… and the

Daddy is Emperor Prosper!

valuable pills belong

praised so highly earlier,

Blake’s face. “Daddy, look at me, please say it again.

expression as if a

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

things belong to

you spoke of is

Wo… woah!

things

apologizing and muttering for so long, but she was apologizing to

complaints I murmured about that lovely lady… was I complaining

finally overwhelmed with surprise. A smile

It was all hers!

to take

no, she still needed to leave a little here, just in case she needed it in the

for now, she could use

the Hell Ruler Palace with a wave of

“1… 2… 3…”

“88, 89, 90…”

“210, 211, 212…”

bottles here

forgot about the loud noise from outside

was not that she lacked vigilance; rather, her father had given her a sense of security. With her father by her

his head, watching her affectionately

had finally collected half of the

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