Ye Luoli: The Charismatic Girl Leads the World to Darkness

Because Mandora lost control of her emotions later on, the words "God of Nature" were clearly heard by Chen Sisi and the others.

Just as Chen Sisi was in a daze, she felt a blur before her eyes, and when she looked up again, she found herself in an unfamiliar place.

It is a balcony with a pink parasol and exquisite tables and chairs, surrounded by thick green vines.

Chen Sisi looked around and saw Kong Que and Luo Li, but not that familiar red figure. She lowered her eyes slightly, hiding the disappointment in them.

"Sisi, a peacock?!"

"Luo Li?!"

A familiar voice rang out, and Chen Sisi turned her head in the direction of the voice, and saw Jianpeng and Liangcai jumping down from the vines. Turning back again, she saw Wang Mo, Qi Nafei, and Tiepi walking up while talking and laughing.

"Sisi?!"

Upon seeing Chen Sisi, Wang Mo's eyes lit up. She quickly ran to her side and grabbed Chen Sisi's hand, saying, "Sisi, it's so good that you're back safe and sound. We were just about to go and find out what was going on before trying to rescue you!"

"help me……"

Chen Sisi glanced at Jasmine, who had just brought the dessert upstairs, slowly lowered her eyes, subtly pulled away from Wang Mo's hand, and smiled gently.

Eating dessert while gathering information? Well, thank you so much...

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At the palace gate, Mandora stood for a while longer, then suddenly remembered the few "little mice" that had run into the fairyland.

What do you do when you encounter rats? Well, of course you do... get rid of them!

Mandora slammed her scepter into the ground and coldly commanded, "Feng Yinsha, take a few Phantom Beasts and eliminate them!"

Feng Yinsha, who had been momentarily stunned by the phrase "nature god," snapped back to reality upon hearing the queen's words, bowed slightly, and replied:

"Yes."

Mandora turned and headed toward the palace, but stopped just before entering, calling out to Feng Yinsha who was about to leave.

"Oh, right, don't hurt that human girl. Just bring the blue peacock back." As she spoke, she muttered to herself, "Otherwise, that heartless little thing will throw a tantrum again."

After saying this, Mandora passed through the palace gate and disappeared from Feng Yinsha's sight.

Feng Yinsha stood there watching Mandora disappear from sight. After a while, he turned to Hei Xiangling and asked softly, "Xiangling, has the existence of humans... already hurt her?"

Hei Xiangling shook her head noncommittally: "I don't know, but humans have indeed harmed nature."

Feng Yinsha remained silent for a long time before suddenly asking, "Xiangling, if I were to stand against all of humanity, would you stand on my side?"

Hei Xiangling smiled gently and reached out to put her arm around Feng Yinsha's arm: "I will! Master, Hei Xiangling will always stand by your side."

After expressing her loyalty, she narrowed her eyes at Feng Yinsha and smiled slyly: "Besides, it's all for a certain Miss Yan, so it's a good deal!"

Feng Yinsha's ears turned red, and he ruffled Hei Xiangling's hair: "Xiangling, you've gone astray!"

Hei Xiangling smiled gently, her eyes narrowed: "Hehe, I learned it from Mo Ran."

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Outside the Ice Crystal Palace.

"Ah!"

Mo Ran rubbed her nose, looked back at her in confusion, and wondered why someone was talking badly about her.

"Phew—" Beside her, Yan Xi breathed a long sigh of relief, patting her chest and exclaiming that she was glad she had run fast.

But when she turned her head and saw Mo Ran's inquisitive expression, she suddenly realized, damn it, I was too hasty!

"Alright, alright, go ahead and ask."

With a sigh, Yan Xi gave up struggling. Undeterred by the low temperature, she sat down directly on the ground, her face practically screaming: "Ask away!"

Mo Ran raised an eyebrow and sat down as well. After thinking for a moment, he asked his first question: "Are you the creator god?"

Yan Xi waved her hand, creating a barrier that enveloped her and Mo Ran, and answered decisively, "No."

"That……"

"Hey, I just made it up on the spot. It's not good to act recklessly without an identity. Besides, I'm a god, so there's no difference, right?"

Mo Ran: ...Ah, right, right, right.

As mentioned before, when Yan Xi transmigrated, this world was still in its gestation stage, and all the fairies had not yet appeared.

When Yan Xi first transmigrated, she devoted herself to wandering around, especially enjoying the fairyland. She played around and looked at various things, and then she encountered many newly formed fairies, such as the Water Prince and other holy-level fairies.

At that time... cough, Yan Xi suddenly had a whim and made up the identity of a creator god, and then demonstrated to them what it meant to have all magical attributes, and it seemed to have been "formed" for much longer than them, which stunned everyone. Just like that, Yan Xi became the "creator god" recognized by all the great fairies.

Of course, those little fairies who were formed later did not know these things, and even some members of the Lingxi Pavilion only found out after they became Saint-level fairies.

"The true creator god didn't..."

"The creator god? Him? I'd just beat him up and become him!"

Yan Xi said nonchalantly that she had only borrowed his identity and that she hadn't failed to compensate him. If Mo Ran hadn't asked, she would have forgotten about him.

[So how did you become the Wind Emperor?]

The idiot sat down on the snow next to Yan Xi, clutching its thermos. It had guessed that Yan Xi was a con artist, but it hadn't expected her to be this outrageous.

"Wind Emperor? Uh... It's a bit out of character for me to brazenly call myself the Creator God while out having fun." Yan Xi tossed her hair smugly. "I saw there was still a vacancy for the Wind position among the Great Fairies, so I squeezed in and took it as my title~"

"Wow, the only emperor in the fairyland is quite low-key."

Seeing Yan Xi's expression that seemed to say, "Isn't it great that I'm so low-key?", Mo Ran rolled her eyes and scoffed.

"Ah..." The idiot took a few sips from his thermos, then looked at Yan Xi and said quietly, "Yan Jue was tricked into coming here the same way, wasn't he..."

Yan Xi choked, coughed twice guiltily, and chuckled dryly, "Cough cough... I was just passing by, and who told him to be so good-looking... I just... I just kidnapped him..."

Mo Ran: ...You're so awesome! (￢_￢)

Idiot: ...This is the self-cultivation of a face-obsessed person.

Mo Ran and the idiot both smirked and gave Yan Xi a thumbs up, thinking to themselves, "Damn, you really are something else."

"One last question, how did you and Mandora meet?"

“Ah, Mandora…” Yan Xi thought carefully for a moment, then chuckled dryly, “She was a flower fairy before… so beautiful… I just… hehehe…”

"Tsk, you don't need to say anything, I understand." The idiot rolled his eyes and cut off Yan Xi's words.

Mo Ran also sighed. Very well, she had already imagined the scene.

This guy is such a sucker for good looks, he just keeps pestering pretty women, calling them "pretty woman" this and "pretty woman" that. Little did he know he'd accidentally reveal his "creative god" identity...

Hmm... I guess I didn't expect this person to have such a vivid imagination.

After answering the last question, Yan Xi removed the barrier, patted her bottom, stood up, and pulled Mo Ran into the Ice Crystal Palace, saying as they walked, "Come on, come on, I'll take you to find Jingjing!"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

A side note.

Guys, after very serious consideration, I've decided to skip season ten, excluding the ten new characters, and I'll also remove certain elements from season nine.