Spoiled by Eight Uncles (Lily)

Lilly gazed at the shimmering pool within the golden thunder, which was on the verge of being engulfed by the dark clouds.

Though she didn't know what it was, she had a sense that it held great value.

Without hesitation, she pursued it, hoping to collect some in her jade bottle.

However, the dark clouds seemed to be guarding against her, closing in rapidly.

Suddenly, a lightning bolt struck her.

Caught off guard, Lilly, with her bones exposed and covered in blood, was struck by lightning.

Hey, I'm already so miserable after being struck by lightning, and | haven't even attacked yet. How could it attack me first? Lilly was furious.

She had endured such a prolonged attack and was struck so miserably, even to the point of not stopping until she was dead.

What was wrong with her wanting to take something from it? Lilly raised her pen of judgment and, with the power of Primordial Creation, struck out directly.

The golden light exploded, and like eleven dragons, they ferociously engulfed the small lightning bolt, instantly disappearing.

Lilly entered the Thunder's lair with her spiritual consciousness, passing through the dark clouds. Curious, she had a feeling that the shimmering thunder pool could resolve some of her confusion.

Just as her spiritual consciousness touched the liquid in the pool, she felt her mind instantly clear, and all her fatigue vanished.

It was indeed something valuable.

When it came to valuable things, it was always worth taking a little.

Her spiritual consciousness was faster than her actions. Just as the thought emerged, her spiritual consciousness grabbed a large bucket and plunged it into the pool without hesitation.

Splash! She scooped up a bucketful of the liquid.

The speed of her spiritual consciousness was as fast as light. In the blink of an eye, Lilly had already placed the red bucket into the jar of souls.

During this process, a few drops of the liquid from the pool unavoidably fell on her body, and she heard her body cracking. Her exposed bones and blood-covered arms were completely restored.

Lilly was stunned.

Wow, she guessed right. This was a priceless treasure.

Lilly's spiritual consciousness transformed into seven or eight small hands, each holding a small bucket, chasing after the thunder pool to collect buckets of liquid.

But at that moment, a deep rumbling sound suddenly resounded, sounding like a roar that was strongly resisting Lilly, not allowing her to take the liquid.

Lilly thought of the hidden golden light in the Test of Thunder and had a feeling that the liquid in this pool was meant for her to take.

However, in just a breath's time, the dark clouds and the thunder pool were about to disappear.

Lilly didn't hesitate and took out the jar of souls. "Jar of souls, collect everything!" Upon receiving the command, the jar of souls fiercely sucked everything from the thunder pool.

Splash! The jar of souls was most skilled at collecting things, and it swallowed up half of the shimmering contents of the pool in just a moment.

Lilly could sense that something in the void seemed extremely angry, but the anger soon disappeared along with the dark clouds and thunder, leaving no trace behind.

The sky instantly cleared up, and there was no longer a trace of the Test of Thunder.

"Hmph! | only wanted to take a bucket and see what it is." But now she had taken half a pool of it.

Lilly retrieved the jar of souls and tightly held it in her hand, falling straight toward the ground.

She couldn't actually fly; only ghosts could fly in the underworld.

She could only rely on some techniques to briefly float up and couldn't stay too high above the ground.

Now that she was in mid-air, she stood on the thunder and dark clouds, which were not the same as the thunder and dark clouds in the underworld.

Therefore, once she lost her support, she fell straight down.

"Lilly!" Jean and Crawford Ancestor immediately flew over and caught her in their arms before she hit the ground.

Lilly tightly hugged her mother's neck. While Ghosts couldn't touch humans, it also depended on who the person was. As long as Lilly wanted to, she could do anything.

"Lilly... you scared me." Jean held Lilly, her face pressed against Lilly's soft hair, choking up.

Lilly smiled brightly. "Mommy, I'm fine. See?" Jean's eyes turned red. How could this be considered fine? Lilly's whole body was covered in blood, with her flesh rolling outward and her bones exposed in the most severe places.

Normal people with such injuries wouldn't be able to move.

Yet she still had to resist the Test of Thunder. How could that be considered fine? Blake immediately took out some medicine. "Quick, take this." Lilly shook her head and raised her hand, taking out a water dipper.

The dipper contained golden liquid, which Lilly let out a confused hum when she saw it. When she first saw the liquid, it was shimmering, so she thought the water she scooped up would be clear, but it turned out to be golden.

"Daddy, | think this might be better." After saying that, Lilly tilted her head back and drank all the golden liquid from the water dipper.

She was about to speak but suddenly clutched her stomach, her face turning pale.

Blake and Jean were both shocked, feeling as if they were watching an ignorant child picking up something on the road and stuffing it into her mouth.

There was no time to stop her.

"Can you drink this? Huh? Aren't you afraid it's poisonous?" Jean exclaimed anxiously.

Blake also asked in succession, "Do you feel uncomfortable? Does it hurt?" Ivan couldn't get a word in and didn't want to steal the spotlight, so he silently stood at the back.

Crawford Ancestor patted Lilly's back, assuring her, "This child isn't that impulsive. If something like this happens again, we should at least let the small ghost beast try it first, right?" Small ghost beast squeaked. "Squeak?" It sniffed the air and suddenly rushed forward, its eyes filled with excitement.

Sure! | will try it. I'm willing to try it first. Squeak! Squeak!