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.

couldn’t help but recall the

Breaking Slash…

Take that…

inexplicably echoed

the ground, gasping for breath, a mix of

her a thumbs

with joy, placing her hands on her

Daddy here

mouth, but she casually wiped it

good, this punching

King of Cities: “?”

sword in his hand

of Cities, is this a

Cities instinctively responded, “Of

had spent over a hundred years meticulously searching for treasures made of rare materials

snickering sound could be heard from the

could not help but burst

ghost looked surprised and uncertain. “Did I hear correctly? Did the King of Cities just call

his elbow on the ghost bride’s shoulder, laughing so hard that he couldn’t stand up straight. “That’s right, that’s right! You heard it

Cities was instantly consumed by

“How dare you!”

little brat, how dare they laugh at

bearing disrespect from the ghosts beneath him. Thus, he swiftly turned his long

“Die!”

pupils of the harem spirit and the bridal ghost shrank

voice echoed through

“Eighty!”

imbued with a purple-golden hue, descended with overwhelming force, crashing down heavily on the King of

out of his grasp, landing with a loud thud

sledgehammer would undoubtedly hit him. With a swift

purple sledgehammer, couldn’t help but pant heavily. She questioned, “King

hammer, the spirit energy that

the ability to wield the purple

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