Release the Heroine, Let Me Handle This

Chapter 07: The Enigmatic Young Master ⚡

Finding no other option, Ye Wenxin settled her bill and moved to another inn for a fresh start.

"Is there anything interesting nearby?" she asked the innkeeper. With her cultivation at the ninth stage of Spirit Transformation, further seclusion wouldn't easily yield progress. She decided to explore the area before finding a suitable place for seclusion.

"Being at the foot of Cang Yu Palace, there are indeed many interesting places. What exactly are you interested in?" The innkeeper's eager response left Ye Wenxin momentarily unsure of what to ask.

"Uh, just tell me anything. I'd like to explore everything."

"If you’re looking for magical treasures, head straight to the trading market."

"For gourmet food, turn left to Drunken Immortal Pavilion."

"And if you’re looking for…women, oh, my mouth slipped…" The innkeeper nearly revealed the location of a brothel, catching himself just in time.

"Where would one find women?" Ye Wenxin asked curiously. The innkeeper’s expression turned awkward as he cautiously asked, "Have you encountered any trouble?"

A typical young girl, aged twelve or thirteen, would be cherished by her family, unlike Ye Wenxin, who roamed alone. Her simple attire and youthful appearance stirred the innkeeper's sympathy, reminding him of his own daughter of similar age.

"No, I haven’t encountered any trouble. I just want to avoid wandering there by mistake," Ye Wenxin clarified, prompting the innkeeper to relax and point out the brothel’s location.

"Even though this is near Cangyu Sect, it’s crowded. If you’re exploring, do it by day; it’s too dangerous at night," the innkeeper advised, fearing she might be abducted.

"Thank you. I’ll check it out tomorrow." Despite her words, Ye Wenxin ventured out after a brief rest, heading to the trading market.

Without the protection and resources of Fengyue Palace, Ye Wenxin needed to purchase essential tools to safeguard her upcoming seclusion.

Disturbances during seclusion were minor compared to the risk of her unorthodox cultivation method leading to demonic possession. Losing control could have devastating consequences.

Although once a killer, she was now Ye Wenxin, a newcomer to the martial world.

"Come see, top-grade magical weapons!"

"Auctioning a portrait of Fairy Fengya…"

"Chopsticks used by the Enigmatic Young Master, only ten thousand spirit stones!"

The trading market resembled Ye Wenxin's expectations, with many renowned portraits in ink depicting martial figures, yet none were aesthetically pleasing.

Ye Wenxin glanced around, her attention caught by the second-hand weapon stall, filled with scrap metal. Some items exuded sinister auras, likely looted from corpses.

The vendor boasted shamelessly when a man in white, hooded attire stopped and picked up a sinister weapon.

His voice was androgynous yet melodious.