Release the Heroine, Let Me Handle This

Chapter 05: A Token of Kindness ⚡

The story continues with Ye Wenxin following Long Qing'er and Huang Hanyan towards Cangyu Sect. Nestled atop the highest mountain peak, Cangyu Sect floats majestically between the clouds, exuding an imposing aura that deters most from approaching. Apart from the annual recruitment when cloud ladders are lowered, entry is strictly prohibited.

Ye Wenxin gazed upward at the formidable spiritual barrier enveloping the mountain, shimmering like celestial light. Though powerful, she knew breaching it would be easy yet would invite hostility from Cangyu Sect, jeopardizing her grand plan.

"Wait here for a moment," Long Qing'er said as they approached a cliff. She opened her storage ring and pulled out a jade flute.

The flute glowed a soft green, and with a casual toss, it expanded visibly, hovering in the air as a striking spectacle.

"This is a flying artifact," Long Qing'er explained, ensuring Ye Wenxin wasn't frightened.

In this world, everything possessed spiritual qualities. Magical weapons, spirit pets-common in novels-were abundant here. Yet flying artifacts were the most difficult to obtain, requiring expensive materials and exorbitant prices. Only someone of Long Qing'er's royal lineage could afford one. The flute was intricately carved with a phoenix, likely crafted by a renowned artisan family.

The flying artifact's value alone could purchase a small country, reminding Ye Wenxin of the power of wealth.

"Sister Long, you're amazing to have a flying artifact!" Huang Hanyan exclaimed, astonished by her first encounter with such a treasure. Long Qing'er allowed a flicker of pride before her noble upbringing masked it, inviting them aboard.

Huang Hanyan climbed cautiously but found it stable, noticing an array engraved on it. Unless she jumped off, she could move freely on the flute.

"Come on, little sister, join us," Long Qing'er encouraged softly, mistaking Ye Wenxin's hesitation for fear.

Perhaps because Ye Wenxin appeared childlike, Long Qing'er treated her with extra warmth and patience, more so than Huang Hanyan.

"I'm a bit scared," Ye Wenxin admitted, though her fear was feigned. At her level, she needed no external aid to fly and had given her accumulated wealth to the Saintess to support Fengyue Palace.

Artifacts would enhance her power, but without them, she could still roam freely.

"Let me help you up," Long Qing'er offered kindly, contradicting the domineering and fiery reputation Ye Wenxin had heard from her friend.

Wondering if her friend held a bias against Long Qing'er, Ye Wenxin pondered these thoughts as she was lifted onto the flute. There, she felt as comfortable as if on a soft bed.

Noticing Ye Wenxin's silence, Long Qing'er continued to hold her, speaking gently, "The first time is always a bit scary. You'll get used to it."

Long Qing'er's reassurance piqued Huang Hanyan's curiosity, her eyes wide with wonder.

"Sister Long, were you scared your first time too?"

Long Qing'er's gaze turned sharp; the question hit a nerve. Huang Hanyan quickly closed her mouth, pretending to enjoy the view.