Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

With a booming sound, the King of Cities was sent flying, crashing into the city wall. If it weren’t for the reinforced

repairs personally done by the King of Hell himself, the wall would have likely collapsed under the impact.

The surrounding ghost spirits were left stunned, witnessing something unimaginable. What did they see? They saw

the Ruler of Hell being slapped away!

Not every ghost spirit could comprehend the existence of the Ten Hell Palace Rulers in the underworld, let alone

understand that there were different ranks among them. In their perception, the Ruler of Hell was simply the King

of Hell.

So, the one who had just been sent flying must be the highest-ranking official in the underworld, the King of Hell,

right?

Who could possess such incredible power?

The ghost spirits were a mix of shock, awe, and curiosity as they looked up into the air, but they saw nothing.

King of Cities looked up in shock, his anger surging: “Who did this?”

Lilly slapped King of Cities and immediately fled!

Even she was shocked deep down. It was just a passing thought that made her believe she could slap away ten

Kings of Cities with all her might once her purple sphere had solidified.

She didn’t expect that it was merely a thought, and she unintentionally left her physical body, finding herself in

Ghost Town.

And she did slap King of Cities in the face!

Just when she witnessed King of Cities bullying Miah and Jannat, her anger surged, and she put all her strength into

that slap, distorting King of Cities’ face…

But it also depleted the spirit energy within her purple sphere.

As the spirit energy within the purple sphere dissipated, Lilly suddenly felt a wave of weakness, almost losing her

balance and revealing her true form…

If she revealed her true form, she would undoubtedly become the target of the King of Cities’ pursuit.

She was alarmed and hastily ran away in panic.

After delivering a slap, she didn’t even turn back, just like her father had always said: strike and retreat, never linger

in battle!

As a result, the King of Cities had no idea that Lilly had been there.

He thought back to the first time he had tried to ambush Lilly, the slap that came from the void. The owner of that

slap seemed to be called Speedboat Rider.

Damn it, it’s that Speedboat Rider again?!

King of Cities was filled with dread. At this moment, he had an inexplicable feeling that every word and action of his

was being scrutinized.

Gritting his teeth, he looked at Jannat and Miah lying on the ground. He had originally vented his frustration, but he

couldn’t even kill them, making him extremely unwilling.

He appeared completely ineffective!

King of Cities struggled to his feet, trying to maintain a dignified appearance, desperately holding onto what little

remained of his image.

Fine, if he couldn’t do it outside, then he would do it within his Eighth Hell Ruler Palace!

He didn’t believe that anyone could lay a hand on him within his territory!

“Bring these two little ghosts to my palace, I will personally pass judgment!” King of Cities exclaimed, his eyes filled

with malice.

However, the King of Transformation appeared.

He was dressed in a dark robe, his expression cold and stern, with one hand behind his back.

Seeing the King of Transformation again, the King of Cities became even more displeased.

“What do you want, King of Transformation?” King of Cities asked coldly.

King of Transformation asked indifferently, “Are these two little ghosts under your jurisdiction?”

With a mocking smile, the King of Cities replied, “Of course. If they’re not under my rule, who else would they be

under? Could it be that they’re under yours?”

King of Transformation’s lips curled slightly as he raised his hand, and the jade-white Book of Life floated in mid-air.

“Well, what a coincidence, they are indeed under my rule,” King of Transformation said. “King of Cities, when did it

become your turn to pass judgment on my ghosts?”

He looked at King of Cities mockingly, using the two little ghosts to vent his frustrations. How ‘impressive’ of him.

King of Cities was instantly speechless. He hadn’t expected to be slapped in the face so quickly, without any buffer

between the incidents.

With a wave of his hand, Jannat and Miah returned to the King of Transformation’s side. He took the two children

without looking back and headed towards the Sixth Hell Ruler Palace.

No words were spoken, but his disdainful attitude spoke volumes. King of Cities felt the strange gazes around him

and was on the verge of spitting blood.

Why was nothing going his way lately?!!!

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King of Transformation sighed as he looked at the two little ghosts by his side.

Suppressed by the King of Cities, they were unable to utter a word, weakened to the extreme.

He gently touched them, and Jannat and Miah finally regained their original forms. Miah’s broken knee also

returned to normal.

The two children looked at the King of Transformation in fear. Perhaps children have a better sense of intuition, as

they could feel that the Ruler of Hell before them was not a bad person.

Suddenly, they burst into loud sobs.

King of Transformation fell silent.

Looking at the two sobbing children, he suddenly developed a headache.

“Don’t… don’t cry,” he pressed his brow. “Tell me how you died…”

Before he could finish his sentence, Miah and Jannat cried even louder.

King of Transformation fell silent again.

He flipped through his records, feeling quite overwhelmed.

“Miah… Jannat,” he murmured. “Died of an illness…?” Perhaps some interaction with the King of Hell… Hmm…

“Stop crying. I won’t ask anymore. Just come with me to the Court of Justice,” he said.

Jannat and Miah continued to cry incessantly.

King of Transformation fell silent, attempting to console them. “I will send both of you to be reincarnated together.

You’ll go together.”

Jannat and Miah continued their nonstop sobbing.

“Letting you be born as twins, I can’t make any more concessions,” King of Transformation said, suppressing his

brow.

Jannat and Miah whimpered softly.

King of Transformation continued, “You’ll be born into a wealthy and prosperous family. You won’t have to worry

about food and clothing.”

Jannat and Miah looked up with hopeful eyes.

This time, it was the King of Transformation who fell silent.

A lifetime of good health and peace, isn’t that enough?

There’s nothing more to offer!

What kind of mess had he gotten himself into…

Thinking of Lilly, who had slapped King of Cities and then ran away… He couldn’t help but feel like he had been

duped.