Chapter 811
Spoiled (Lily)
A crack spread across the entire orb, followed by several more cracks popping up.
The harem spirits watched in astonishment on the side, and from a distance, it felt like a baby chick breaking out of its shellâ¦
In the next instant, the orb split apart completely, revealing Pabloâs figure inside!
He still had snow-white hair, his eyes tightly shut, and his body⦠without clothes?!
Harem Spirit and Ghost Brideâs eyes instantly lit up: âWow, can they see this???â
Is this a ghostly benefits?
Unfortunately, the âEggshellâ luminous sphere covered what they wanted to see.
At the moment, they could only see him sitting cross-legged, with the âEggshellâ conveniently covering his lower body, revealing only his upper shoulders and powerful chest.
His shoulders were broad, his arms were strong, and his bare arm muscles were well-developed, with exquisite curves.
Harem Spirit wished she could break the âEggshellâ into pieces.
âAh⦠Has Master Belmont awakened? Master Belmont has been sleeping for so long, surely he must be hungry and thirsty! Your slave will bring water for Master Belmont immediately!â
Swoosh~ The ghost bride swiftly went to the ice pond and fetched a cup of water, floating over immediately.
With a swoosh, the harem spirit plucked a soul flower. He said, âYou shameless one, how can Master Belmont drink something so cold right after waking up? He should have some soul flowers instead!â
The two of them pushed each otherâs faces and pulled each otherâs hair.
The weakling spirit was filled with exasperation. âHey hey⦠both of you should stop it, the child is right here!â
He kicked the two perverted ghosts away and took the soul flower from the harem spiritâs hand.
While she stared at Masterâs face with anxiety, Lilly remained in her posture holding the light ball.
âMaster?â Lilly whispered in a soft voice.
Pablo kept his eyes closed, showing no response.
Lilly was deeply shaken, and Master still hadnât woken upâ¦
However, she quickly gathered her courage and thought, âItâs okay, at least Master isnât a fading light anymore!â
The soul body had already formed. Was he still far from waking up?
âMaster, take your time!â encouraged Lilly. âMaster will definitely be able to do it. Master is the best!â
Weakling spirit handed her the soul flower and said, âLilly, see if Master Belmont needs the soul flower.â
âMmm-hmm!â
Lilly took the soul flower from Pablo and leaned outside the light sphere, bringing it close to his mouth.
âMaster, are you hungry? Here! Have some flowers!â
Pabloâs crimson lips remained tightly shut, showing no intention of opening.
Lilly pondered for a moment, then suddenly broke off his resistance and stuffed the soul flower inside him.
âIâve already picked it, donât waste it. Hurry up and eat!â Lilly said.
Pablo: â??â
After the Soul Flower entered Pabloâs mouth, it quickly transformed into a beam of light and vanished down his throat.
His eyelashes trembled slightly, as if they were also trying to wake up.
Lilly exclaimed, âIt worked!â
Soul Flower wasnât picked in vain!
However, this time she only picked five Soul Flowers⦠She wondered how long Master would have to eat!
The weakling spirit stood nearby and said, âItâs useful, letâs try another one.â
The harem spirit and ghost bride scrambled and jostled each other while picking flowers.
This time, it was a purple soul flower.
Lilly forcibly pried open Pabloâs mouth again and stuffed two flowers inside.
Pabloâs eyelashes still trembled, but no signs of awakening.
âIt seems that the soul flower has limited effects. The amphibious soil might be better,â the weakling spirit pondered. âLook, the light sphere continues to draw power from the amphibious soil.â
The amphibious soilâs shining light connected to the light sphere continuously.
âIt might take some time,â consoled Weakling Spirit. âItâs okay, letâs wait a little longer.â
Lilly felt disappointed and nodded. âMmm-hmm.â
Weakling Spirit held her hand and walked toward the ice pond, softly comforting her along the way.
âDonât be unhappy. Things have been slowly getting better, havenât they?â
âAs long as we donât give up, we will definitely achieve the goal weâre pursuing.â
Lillyâs mood improved significantly after receiving consolation from the weakling spirit.
Thatâs right, Master had already condensed his soul!
You canât be so greedy in life!
âThank you, Michael!â Lilly said.
The weakling spirit smiled warmly, âYouâre welcome! What do you see over there?â
He raised his hand and pointed to the end of the Other Shore Flower field.
âWowâsoul flowers! So many soul flowers!â Lilly widened her eyes. âWeâre going to be rich!â
Weakling Spirit chuckled. It was indeed this phrase.
The money-obsessed little master led a group of money-obsessed ghost soldiers and ghost generals, all reacting with âWeâre going to be rich.â
âIt should have been the King of Transformation who let him in,â said the weakling spirit, stating his speculation. âIf we meet him later, we should express our gratitude to him.â
The gesture is small, but the sentiment is profound.
Although these words were insignificant to the King of Transformation himself, they were exactly what Lilly needed at the moment.
âYes, yes!â Lilly nodded solemnly.
The weakling spirit continued, âYour Master probably doesnât need the soul flower anymore. He just used three soul flowers in a row, but they didnât affect him. It seems heâll have to rely on his own consciousness for the rest.â
âBut the soul flower is still useful for you. Donât go down for now, instead, use the soul flower to cultivate and strengthen yourself.â
Lilly nodded, âDo I eat it directly too?â
The weakling spirit pondered for a moment and thought, âIt should beâ¦â
At that moment, Lilly heard someone calling from outside.
After contemplating, Lilly luxuriously plucked a soul flower and swiftly went out.
Blake held the spirit gourd rope.
Suddenly, with a whoosh, Lilly appeared instantly and landed perfectly in his arms.
Blake held Lilly and she looked at him, blinking her eyes. âDaddy, whatâs wrong?â
Blake said, âYour grandmother is calling you to come out for dinner.â
He looked at the soul flower in Lillyâs hand, his gaze freezing. âIs this the soul flower?â
Lilly nodded. âYes, thatâs right! Itâs a gift for daddy!â
She placed the soul flower on Blakeâs head.
Such a large soul flower, as big as a frying pan, covering Blakeâs head.
âHaha, daddy looks so beautiful!â Lilly praised.
Blake: ââ¦â