Anyone Dares Bully you, Call Uncles! novel Chapter 1225

King of Hell's father was Emperor Prosper!

King of Judgment could not recover for a long time.

No wonder that more than 3 thousand years ago, Lilly suddenly occupied the position of King of Hell. Emperor Prosper even came forward to seal the final decision.

Wasn't the daughter of Emperor Prosper already soul dissipated in that massive Test of Thunder?

King of Judgment felt puzzled.

"How could she be Emperor Prosper's daughter? What evidence does she have?" King of Judgment still could not believe it. "Not everyone can pretend to be Emperor Prosper's daughter!"

Privately, the King of Judgment was unwilling to accept this fact!

Emperor Prosper's daughter was equivalent to a princess and a legitimate daughter!

It would be natural for her to inherit the position of Hell Ruler or the head of the Ten Hell Palaces.

Then what did his fierce opposition over the years count?

He upheld orthodoxy, but in the end, he was the one who went against it!

The ghost servant explained everything that happened at Hell Ruler Palace in detail.

King of Judgment unconsciously fell into his chair.

Lilly even took out Emperor Prosper's seal. How could that be false?

Emperor Prosper's signature might get copied by the Empress, but the seal would never be fake.

Not to mention that the King of Contemplation and the King of Five Offices were both present. Even if the King of Hell was bold enough to cheat, or the King of Transformation and King of Styx covered up, the King of Contemplation would never admit her identity.

"This..." King of Judgment was dumbfounded. He felt so embarrassed!

As a result, the King of Judgment did not go out and used the excuse of closed-door cultivation as he felt ashamed.

Soon, a month passed. After confirming Lilly was fine, Blake had been in closed-door cultivation for a month. The more he cultivated, the more he felt something was wrong.

He always felt an inexplicable heat that he could not suppress.

Blake woke up from closed-door cultivation that day. The wounds on his body had healed. The scars on the shallower wounds on his arms had all faded away.

His terrible wound became a smooth shape. After the scab fell off, there was no trace at all.

Jean saw Blake was awake and said, "You woke up just in time. You almost healed. You can apply the medicine yourself from now on!"

She applied medicine to him every day until her fingers became calloused! She could not stand serving someone for a long time.

Blake looked at the medicine bottle in Jean's hand. "What medicine did Lilly give you?"

Jean glanced at it and shrugged. "I don't know. As long as it works, I don't care about it!"

Blake was speechless.