Become the villain boss to be defeated in the game

Ming Tai outside had already cured Nüwa and sent the demon back to Jiuyuan safely. Then, Ming Tai had been searching everywhere for the two demons Feiyue, but he could not find any trace of them.

He had no choice but to go to Xiyue's Pantheon to ask for people.

"They are in the Samsara Mirror," Xiyue explained, "It's not convenient to disturb them now. Let's get Jiang Li out later. I'll apologize to you on behalf of Feiyue."

Afterwards, Feiyue hugged Jiang Li with satisfaction, and Jiang Li also hugged her, not knowing what was in her mind.

"Tell me, where is this place?" Jiang Li asked softly.

"My Samsara Mirror," Feiyue whispered in her ear, "Mingtai can't find this place. I have blocked all the exits. Let's cultivate our relationship. After a while, when I have recovered, I will take you out to rule the world together."

"I don't want to deceive your feelings, nor do I want to force myself," Jiang Li stood up and looked at Feiyue seriously, "I like you, and I once regarded you as my future lover... But you really hurt me. I can't leave Mingtai, and I can't rule the world with you. Let me go."

"...I don't care. Even if you don't love me anymore, I will at least keep you by my side," Feiyue hugged Jiang Li sadly, "I won't lie to you anymore. Please forgive me once, okay?"

"Is that about enough? Help me get Ahri back."

Ming Tai looked at everything that happened in the Samsara Mirror and felt a little anxious.

If Xiyue intended to cover up for him, he was always ready to turn against the Pantheon.

Xiyue walked slowly to the reincarnation formation, removed the dirty blood on it, and signaled Mingtai to place Jiang Li's body on the formation.

"I won't protect Feiyue. This is to call back Jiang Li's soul."

Xiyue gave a simple explanation to Mingtai, who was standing beside her with a worried look on his face.

"Don't think of A-li as the next Emperor. I don't want her to be a hero who saves the world."

Ming Tai placed Jiang Li's body on the formation and warned her.

Xiyue rearranged the runes on the formation, and after activating the formation, Jiang Li's soul was called back to his original body.

"Ali!" Ming Tai came forward to show concern for Jiang Li who had just woken up, "Is there anything wrong?"

"...Mingtai?"

Jiang Li hadn't recovered yet. When she opened her eyes and saw Ming Tai, she couldn't believe it.

"It's me, how do you feel?"

"Dad!" Jiang Li hugged Ming Tai and whimpered in fear, "I thought I would never see you again..."

"It's okay...Ali, be good, let's go home." Ming Tai hugged Jiang Li and patted her back gently.

"Ali!" Feiyue rushed out from the reincarnation mirror and looked at Jiang Li lovingly.

"Will you come with me?"

"I'm with my dad, not you." Jiang Li refused.

"Fei Yue, don't force me." Xiyue interrupted the increasingly tense atmosphere between the two sides.

Feiyue couldn't beat two people at once, and seeing that the situation was not good, she turned around and left angrily.

"I'll come find you again."

The White Flower Witch ended the playback of this illusion.

"No wonder Xinli was so resistant to Feiyue afterwards..." Panyue leaned back on the bed, "From Jiangli's perspective, it was just like being cheated in an online relationship, being abducted by your lover, and almost being locked up in a den and unable to return home."

This is a really good anti-fraud case...

"During that time, Jiang Li avoided anything red after she came back," the White Flower Demon Goddess nodded with a complicated expression, "Fei Yue's actions were too extreme, but her identity with us forced her to be so extreme."

"If she was more normal and respected other people's opinions, I don't think it would have turned out to be such a tragedy," Pan Yue thought, "Then what about us and Sister Xinying?"

Could it be Wanwan Leiqing, looking for a substitute?

Pan Yue lowered his head and wanted to ask directly, but was afraid of hurting the White Flower Witch.

The White Flower Witch saw Pan Yue's expression and knew what she was thinking. She explained, "When we truly love someone, it's never blind. My feelings for Sister Xinying can't be explained in one go. If you insist on me explaining it to you, it's that the feelings we have for each other day and night gradually transformed into a love that shares weal and woe."

"Let me see it!" Pan Yue asked curiously.

"I'll show you something sweeter."

The scene of the illusion turned to the royal palace of Wuqi Kingdom.

Xinli was sitting on the beam of the imperial kitchen, eavesdropping on the conversation of several palace servants.

"I heard that Princess Xinying will be returning to her country tomorrow. I wonder if she is still pretty and powerful after all these years!"

"He has studied with the goddess of Kunlun in the Western Wilderness for so many years, he must be very powerful!" another palace servant said.

"I know!" The palace servant who was slacking off came over and took out a collection of stories he had collected from the folks. "This collection of mountain and sea stories says that she cultivated a divine heart at the age of eleven, and possessed an indestructible divine body at the age of twelve. At the age of thirteen, she began to travel to the northwest wilderness, saving people and eliminating evil spirits everywhere. Two years ago, she even killed a man-eating demon dragon in the North Sea!"

"Is it true? Is there a portrait of her?"

The story collection was opened and a group of palace servants gathered around to take a look.

"How can this be a story collection? This is the Twelve Forbidden Stories of Spring!"

Everyone opened the story collection, blushed when they saw the contents, coughed a few times, and went about their own business.

The true collection of mountain and sea stories is naturally in the hands of the eleven-year-old Xinli.

She took advantage of the chaos to swap the books in the palace servant's hands, and also took away a big roast chicken.

"Oh~ a young goddess who eliminates plagues, saves lives, and slays demons~"

Xinli was lying on a thick sycamore branch, holding a chicken leg in her mouth, and leisurely casting spells while flipping through the collection of mountain and sea stories she had just acquired. A portrait fell out of the collection.

A breeze blew the portrait up and returned it to Xinli's hands.

There was a very abstract graffiti figure drawn on it, surrounded by beautiful little flowers, suggesting the beauty of the protagonist.

"Who drew this? It's so abstract... Who can understand it..."

Xinli couldn't help but complain, she swallowed the whole roast chicken in one gulp, wiped her greasy hands with her clothes, and was about to jump down from the tree.

I saw a group of palace servants walking hurriedly towards the Queen's bedroom.

With such steady steps, he is obviously a well-trained killer.

Xinli followed them quietly. She wanted to see what these people were doing in the Queen's Palace.