Spoiled by Eight Uncles (Lily) novel Chapter 1161

The mystery person stared coldly at the lady before him.

The daughter of Emperor Prosper…

As if she even deserved the title!

Even though he deeply disliked the spawn Emperor Prosper had birthed, this girl here was nowhere near her.

The mystery person’s gaze flashed with disdain. He raised a foot and kicked Serene down the abyss.

Serene screamed.

Alban was beside himself with shock. Serene was actually the daughter of Emperor Prosper.

His mind raced for ways to relate himself to her, only to see her get kicked down the abyss the very next second.

“!!!”

Albans’s mind was spilling with thoughts, but the ultimate one was:

Serene was far too foolish!

She had just exposed her identity without knowing who she was dealing with. What if this person was an enemy of Emperor Prosper?

She had just gotten herself into trouble!

At the same time, Alban realized that he was in trouble too. He had just seen this person push Serene into the abyss, and they were sure to kill him.

Sure enough, the mystery person turned to look at him. His gaze was devoid of murderous intent, barely flickering, he hardly cared about Alban.

“I can help you…” Just as Alban opened his mouth, he was sent flying through the air. Blood sprayed the air as he, too, was kicked down the abyss!

The last thing he heard was a voice, devoid of any emotion: “What could you do?”

Alban lost all hope.

On top of that, it was only then that he realized just how much more powerful this mystery person was compared to him. This was something he would never be able to match up to…

Alban was indignant!

He thought of his sister then, alone at home. What was she going to do if he just died like that?

Alban roared out loud, channeling every last bit of skill and luck he had and using everything in his bag before he fell to the bottom layer…

At last, he managed to cling to the wall of the abyss.

Shaking, Alban stabbed the dagger in his grasp into one of the cracks in the wall.

He raised his head, taking a deep breath at the sight of the blurry light above him.

As long as he was not dead, he had a chance.

Maybe it would take a year to climb up there. Maybe two, or three…

The mystery person frowned. He channeled his internal energy and was able to find the portal quickly enough.

He stuck his torso out, waiting for something. Nothing happened.

He cloned himself to stake out a fifty-kilometer radius of the portal but found nothing as well.

Even if that guy had gotten out, he would have at least been heavily injured. There was no way he would have been able to run that fast.

The mystery person retracted his clones, returning to the underworld.

He figured the chances of finding the guy there were far too small and decided that he would have better luck at Emperor Greenbow’s palace.

Before that, it was more important to take what Emperor Greenbow had kept here away.

The mystery person returned to the cave on Mount Cape once again.

Only to realize…

The stone scrolls in the temple were missing, including the pieces of the page corner that had broken off.

It was all gone.

Aside from that… even the wordless graves that formed the underground city seemed to have vanished all at once, not even leaving a single thing behind.

The mystery person was confused.