Ye Luoli: The Immortal Is a Puppeteer

[Dark Wang Mo + Kongque + Xin Ling + Qi Na undecided + powerful golden finger + breaking up all couples + no romance + no central storyline + ensemble cast]

[Dislikes Wang Mo and doesn't preach kindness, but instead champions “selfishness”]

Hello, my name is Huang Lu, and I'm a...

puppeteer.

Be careful. I'm a madman.

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The young man sleeping in the ice coffin lies motionless. Then one day, the ice melts and he opens his eyes. His silver-white gaze seems to look beyond everything, fixing on nothingness. “The time has come.”

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“I told you! I'm just me!”

Towering waves drown out the din, but the restless heart still won't calm. The gentle spirit of water now resembles the fearsome spirit patterns winding across his face: violent and irritable, its nature utterly at odds with the water that shares his origin.

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“I just want to become stronger. What's wrong with that?” A veil falls away, revealing eyes filled with ambition. Behind her, however, stretches an endless sea of flowers, flourishing with life.

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“Isn't plunder only natural? The weak have no such ridiculous kindness. They're already buried beneath heaps of bones.” A gold-threaded mask covers his face. His words are wildly arrogant, yet all that can be seen is a figure standing against the wind atop Bladepoint Gorge.

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When it comes to Huang Lu, the fairies all share the same verdict: madman.