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.

“This paradise was built by Emperor Prosper for his daughter. The ice pond was for his

a daze,

daughter of Emperor Prosper was the Ruler of Hell… and

Daddy is Emperor Prosper!

all these valuable

praised so

pinched Blake’s face. “Daddy, look at me,

and incredulous expression as

up from deep within him, and Blake looked

said, these things belong to

lovely lady you spoke

Wo… woah!

things

muttering for so long, but she was

about that lovely lady… was I complaining about

A smile couldn’t help but spread across her face. “Daddy!

It was all hers!

need to

here, just in

she could use

could into the Hell Ruler Palace with a wave of

“1… 2… 3…”

“88, 89, 90…”

“210, 211, 212…”

one went “crazy,” taking bottles here and there, counting as

about the loud

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

his head, watching her affectionately as she gathered

Lilly had finally collected half of the elixirs from

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