Three Times a Day (One Update Today.)

The butler respectfully handed over the newspaper and letters.

Lilith took only the letter and casually opened it to read.

As she read further, her brows gradually furrowed.

A look of surprise appeared on her face.

"Miss, is there a problem with the letter?" The butler noticed something was wrong and asked softly.

Lilith casually tossed the letter aside and asked coolly, "Treasure Island is holding a second Potion Auction?"

The butler nodded. "The newspaper does mention it. They're still selling five bottles of potion."

"Give me the newspaper."

The butler handed over the newspaper, and Lilith immediately saw the enormous headline.

Phase 2 Potion Auction, Coming Soon in a Spectacular Launch.

Miraculous Potion, Revolutionizing Alchemy, Breaking Through the Limits of the Body. Miss It Once, Fall Behind for a Thousand Years!

Fall behind for a thousand years...

Even Lilith's eyelid twitched.

Who had come up with such wording? And why was it so targeted?

There weren't many races that could live for a thousand years.

No, undead could indeed last for a thousand years.

It did fit his future plans.

"Wu Heng invited me to attend the auction." Lilith leaned against the side of the coffin.

The butler tidied the items in the room and said softly, "Since Island Master Wu Heng became captain, he has maintained correspondence with you. He has also handled some matters that were inconvenient for you to appear in person for. If you accept his invitation, it would be a form of encouragement for him as well."

After saying that, the butler added, "Of course, it still depends on your wishes."

Lilith raised her brows slightly.

She contemplated inside the Wooden Coffin for quite a while before standing up with a yawn. "Make preparations. We're going to Treasure Island."

"Yes, Miss."

The butler answered