Chapter 328 You’re Still the God of Battle


    Anthony asked Lilly inside the room, "How’s the job?"


    She answered, "We found thatdy, and there’s a corpse inside her room. It’s being marinated, and it’s


    only been getting smelly recently, so thedy smelled it. She fainted; the police brought the corpse


    away."


    He managed to understand her expression, and he nodded and said, "Did your Daddy bring you there


    by taxi?"''


    She shook her head and eximed, "Daddy brought me a huge motorcycle!" He, he! We’re flying!"


    Anthony was furious upon hearing it. She’s so young; how dare he bring her on a motorcycle? He tried


    to keep hisposure and asked, "You have to understand that your dad is not always correct." But he


    suddenly thought that being flexible might not be a bad thing. Sometimes, being too rigid isn’t suitable


    for dealing withplicated individuals. Who will be able to teach her how to interact with


    unreasonable people once she’s out to work next time? I can’t be sure that she’ll always meet


    reasonable people. So, it might be good for her to learn now. He frowned and said, "Lilly..."


    She suddenly said, "Well, Daddy might be wrong sometimes, but it doesn’t hurt."


    He felt funny listening to her words; he was actually relieved that she was still innocent after mingling


    with ke a lot, and she was even more determined and livelier now. It’s okay for a kid to be a little bit


    naughty. As long as she grows up to be a fine human being, I won’t interrupt that much.


    "Indeed, it doesn’t hurt." He caressed her head and said, "You can alwayse to me if anything


    happens in the future. I’ll always have your back." He hoped that she could feel safe telling him


    anything and not distance herself from him as she grew up.


    "Yes!" She muttered as she hugged him, "Uncle Anthony, I’ve brought the female spirit back."


    He was stunned and asked, "Where is she?"


    She answered, "She’s right behind you." The spirit was released, and she was ring at Anthony. He


    felt cold on his neck, and he could not control his facial expression.


    Lilly continued to say, "But she remembered nothing, not even the killer. The first one she saw was Ms.


    Tiffany." It’s so weird… was Ms. Tiffany still there after the murderer left? She could not understand it:


    when the spirits lost their memories, they had to go back to the murdered scene to look for the killer in


    order to gain back their memories.


    He changed the topic and said, "Let’s eat first!" He secretly moved away from the spirit after he spoke.


    Lilly nodded and went to brush her teeth, and she greeted Polly, saying, "Hey, Polly, I’m back!"


    Polly nted its head and said, "Hello, did you eat?"


    She answered sadly, "No, I don’t have breakfast to eat today!"


    Polly was shocked and said, "Oh my! Such a tragedy!"


    She replied, "I know, right?"


    Anthony found her funny. Does she really think she’ll be starved? Old Mrs. Crawford only mentioned


    that she can’t have bread or soy drinks. I can guarantee that there’ll be other food. "Your grandmother


    forbade you to have bread; but maybe you’ll be having noodles. Faster brush your teeth." She regained


    her motivation and quickly brushed her teeth.


    Polly pped its fur, and it looked curiously at ke, who was doing push-ups. "Nine hundred and


    ny-nine..." ke was counting. Polly was excited, as it knew how to count too, and it counted out


    loud! ke was speechless, and he ignored it; he continued to count by himself. But Polly still


    interrupted his counts; he was still at one thousand and two hundredth push-up when Lilly nearly


    finished her breakfast.


    Edward yawned as he walked down from the stairs, and he was excited to see ke doing push-ups.


    "How long has he been doing it?" He randomly asked a maid.


    The maid answered, "Erm, since six o’clock in the morning?"


    He looked at the time, and it was only seven o’clock. It’s impossible to do one thousand push-ups in


    less than an hour! He must be faking it! We used two hours to do one thousand push-upsst time.


    "Was anyone keeping counts? He must be cheating." Edward bent at ke’s side and said,


    ke raised his eyebrow and said, "Is it my fault that you’re incapable?"


    He was taunted, and he recalled how ke looked at him when he did push-ups the previous time. He


    said, "Since you’re so great, I’ll be keeping the count now! If you can’t do one thousand in half an


    hour... I’ll tell my mother about it!"


    ke sneered, "How old are you?"


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    Edward was annoyed as he lost to him in both fights and quarrels. "Do it now! Show me how great you


    are!" Edward spoke coldly.


    "Count properly." He focused on the push-ups; it was nothing for him as he had had more intensive


    training in the past few years. He had rested enough when he talked to Edward just now. He was so


    fast at doing it that Edward was dumbstruck in disbelief. He did one thousand push-ups in just sixteen


    minutes.


    In war, the stronger soldiers had a higher survival ratepared to the weaker ones. He was able to


    than half an hour. They were doing the so-called impossible in order to survive in wars. ke got up


    and said, "One thousand push-ups in sixteen minutes." He nced at Edward and patted his shoulder.


    Edward waspletely dumbfounded, and he thought that ke was just trying to y cool! Let’s see


    how shaky your hands are during breakfastter.