Spoiled by Eight Uncles (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 shell...

In the next instant, the orb split apart completely, revealing Pablo’s figure inside! He still had snow-white hair, his eyes tightly shut, and his body... without clothes?! Harem Spirit and Ghost Bride's eyes instantly lit up: “Wow, can they see this???” Is this a ghostly benefits? Unfortunately, the “Eggshell” luminous sphere covered what they wanted to see.

At the moment, they could only see him sitting cross-legged, with the “Eggshell” 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 “Eggshell” into pieces.

“Ah... 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!” 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, “You shameless one, how can Master Belmont drink something so cold right after waking up? He should have some soul flowers instead!” The two of them pushed each other's faces and pulled each other's hair.

The weakling spirit was filled with exasperation. “Hey hey... both of you should stop it, the child is right here!” He kicked the two perverted ghosts away and took the soul flower from the harem spirit’s hand.

While she stared at Master's face with anxiety, Lilly remained in her posture holding the light ball.

“Master?” Lilly whispered in a soft voice.

Pablo kept his eyes closed, showing no response.

Lilly was deeply shaken, and Master still hadn't woken up...

However, she quickly gathered her courage and thought, “It's okay, at least Master isn’t a fading light anymore!” The soul body had already formed. Was he still far from waking up? “Master, take your time!” encouraged Lilly. “Master will definitely be able to do it. Master is the best!” Weakling spirit handed her the soul flower and said, “Lilly, see if Master Belmont needs the soul flower.” “Mmm-hmm!” Lilly took the soul flower from Pablo and leaned outside the light sphere, bringing it close to his mouth.

“Master, are you hungry? Here! Have some flowers!” Pablo's 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.

“I've already picked it, don’t waste it. Hurry up and eat!” Lilly said.

Pablo: “??” After the Soul Flower entered Pablo’s 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, “It worked!” Soul Flower wasn’t 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, “It's useful, let's try another one.” 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 Pablo’s mouth again and stuffed two flowers inside.

Pablo's eyelashes still trembled, but no signs of awakening.

“It seems that the soul flower has limited effects. The amphibious soil might be better,” the weakling spirit pondered. “Look, the light sphere continues to draw power from the amphibious soil.” The amphibious soil’s shining light connected to the light sphere continuously.

“It might take some time,” consoled Weakling Spirit. “It's okay, let's wait a little longer.” Lilly felt disappointed and nodded. “Mmm-hmm.” Weakling Spirit held her hand and walked toward the ice pond, softly comforting her along the way. “Don’t be unhappy. Things have been slowly getting better, haven't they?” “As long as we don’t give up, we will definitely achieve the goal we're pursuing.” Lilly's mood improved significantly after receiving consolation from the weakling spirit.

That's right, Master had already condensed his soul! You can't be so greedy in life! “Thank you, Michael!” Lilly said.

The weakling spirit smiled warmly, “You're welcome! What do you see over there?” He raised his hand and pointed to the end of the Other Shore Flower field.

“Wow—soul flowers! So many soul flowers!” Lilly widened her eyes. “We're going to be rich!” 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 “We're going to be rich.” “It should have been the King of Transformation who let him in,” said the weakling spirit, stating his speculation. “If we meet him later, we should express our gratitude to him.” 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.

“Yes, yes!” Lilly nodded solemnly.

The weakling spirit continued, “Your Master probably doesn’t need the soul flower anymore. He just used three soul flowers in a row, but they didn't affect him. It seems he'll have to rely on his own consciousness for the rest.” “But the soul flower is still useful for you. Don’t go down for now, instead, use the soul flower to cultivate and strengthen yourself.” Lilly nodded, “Do | eat it directly too?” The weakling spirit pondered for a moment and thought, “It should be...” 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. “Daddy, what's wrong?” Blake said, “Your grandmother is calling you to come out for dinner.” He looked at the soul flower in Lilly’s hand, his gaze freezing. “Is this the soul flower?” Lilly nodded. “Yes, that's right! It's a gift for daddy!” She placed the soul flower on Blake's head.

Such a large soul flower, as big as a frying pan, covering Blake's head.

“Haha, daddy looks so beautiful!” Lilly praised.

Blake: “..."