Release the Heroine, Let Me Handle This

Chapter 141: You Really Are Just After My Body

Master, you're amazing to know that," Ye Wenxin flattered emotionlessly, her eyes showing no ripples.

Fairy Feng Ya stared at her intently, making Ye Wenxin suspect that during Feng Ya's pause, she was actually internally grumbling about her disciple with the old man in her necklace. However, Ye Wenxin didn't know that Feng Ya's necklace housed not an old man, but an old woman.

Ye Wenxin was also unaware that Fairy Feng Ya wasn't complaining to the old woman, Zhu Ling, but rather, Zhu Ling was continuously reminding her:

Zhu Ling: Master, you're getting emotional again.

Zhu Ling: Master, you can't just chop her up.

The silence became so pervasive that Ye Wenxin started to feel bored. She remembered saying that if she were to spend her life with someone, she hoped it would be Fairy Feng Ya.

But now, with Fairy Feng Ya sitting right in front of her, Ye Wenxin regretted it. She realized violence wasn't frightening; it was the cold violence that was terrifying. If she had to spend her life with someone as dull as Feng Ya, she thought she'd rather run into a wall.

As she thought this, Feng Ya, having been reminded by the old woman too many times, finally spoke.

"Are you confident about the upcoming Immortal Sect Grand Meeting?"

Ye Wenxin was even more confused. She had never agreed to participate in the Immortal Sect Grand Meeting, let alone aim for a position that was both exhausting and thankless.

"I wasn't planning to participate."

"……"

The silence in the air intensified, but it was the truth.

After a moment, Feng Ya said, "As my disciple, you must participate."

"Is it still possible for me to leave the sect?"

Ye Wenxin replied wistfully, hoping to read some emotion from Feng Ya's unruffled face, but she saw nothing.

"You can try."

Feng Ya squeezed the words out, and as she did, the room seemed to grow cold.

Feng Ya, possessing a high-grade ice spiritual root, exuded a pressure that was palpable. Ye Wenxin felt the cold seeping into her skin, her bones, and her internal organs.

Her teeth began to chatter, but she was Ye Wenxin, so she couldn't display any of the Demon Lord's strength.

In her mind, Ye Wenxin was fantasizing about beating Feng Ya a hundred and eighty times and then bullying her with a carrot...

Upon realizing her thoughts, Ye Wenxin paused, suddenly aware that her recent self seemed a bit off. Ever since awakening her ice physique and opening a new world from the Asura Hall, she could no longer view objects shaped like carrots and cucumbers in the same way.

Now, she was having such wicked thoughts, but thinking further, it seemed normal. She hated Fairy Feng Ya so much that she should use the most unexpected ways to torment her, proving she hadn't been the Demon Lord for decades for nothing.