Chapter 329

Chapter 329: Little He

Wancheng.

Wang Chen landed steadily at the city gate.

This county town was about seventy li from Datian Village. Piloting the Willow Leaf Flying Boat with Little He, they arrived at their destination in just half the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

"Ah!"

The girl stepped off the flying boat, her cheeks flushed and her eyes brimming with excitement.

This was her first time soaring through the air. Initially frightened, she soon adapted and found the experience exhilarating.

Wang Chen noticed her expression and said, "Once you achieve Transcendence and advance to mid-level Qi Training, I will give you this flying boat."

The Willow Leaf Flying Boat was the first flying artifact Wang Chen had ever owned. Although he now possessed superior artifacts, he had kept this one.

"Really?"

Little He’s eyes widened in disbelief.

This was a flying artifact!

In Datian Village, while there were many cultivators, few wealthy families owned flying artifacts.

For a girl like Little He, who held no special status in her clan, even the most ordinary artifact was beyond her wildest dreams.

She didn’t even own a storage bag.

Wang Chen chuckled, "Why would I lie to you?"

His storage bag contained three other flying artifacts, each far superior to the Willow Leaf Flying Boat.

Giving the Willow Leaf Flying Boat to Little He was a trivial matter.

However, mindful of the adage that small favors breed gratitude while large ones breed resentment, Wang Chen knew it was wise to temper his generosity.

Little He’s face turned crimson. "I… I will work hard!"

Wang Chen smiled and gently patted her head. "Good."

She was quite an endearing little girl.

Meanwhile, Little He secretly resolved to strengthen her skills and strive for mid-level Qi Training upon her return.

In her heart, she felt immense gratitude toward Wang Chen.

If her attributes could be displayed on Wang Chen’s Cultivation Panel, her loyalty and affection for him would undoubtedly be at their peak at this moment!

Wang Chen and Little He entered Wancheng together.

They first took a leisurely stroll around the city.

This county town, situated at the edge of the West Sea Spiritual Realm, struck Wang Chen as both affluent and bustling.

The city’s buildings stood in orderly rows, with pavilions and towers scattered throughout, and the greenery was lush and well-maintained.

The streets were lined with shops, and the flow of pedestrians was ceaseless, with a significant number of cultivators among them.

Moreover, most people were dressed in splendid attire, exuding an air of either ease or confidence, a stark contrast to the villagers Wang Chen had encountered in Datian Village.

Most importantly, as Wang Chen journeyed along, he unexpectedly encountered a double-digit number of Purple Palace cultivators!

In Wancheng, Purple Palace masters did not seem particularly special; they merely carried themselves with more presence and held a slightly higher demeanor.

The passersby were unfazed, showing little reverence beyond stepping aside when necessary.

Wang Chen finally understood why the villagers treated him, their village chief, with such a casual attitude.

The status of Purple Palace cultivators in the West Sea Spiritual Realm was evidently not very high!

And he was an outsider.

After a brief exploration, Wang Chen had a clearer understanding of the situation.

He led Little He to a tailor shop that appeared quite upscale.

"Greetings, master."

A beautiful attendant immediately approached, gracefully bowing, "How may I assist you?"

Wang Chen gestured towards Little He beside him and stated directly, "Please provide her with two suitable outfits."

"Certainly."

The attendant pressed her lips together and smiled at Little He, "Miss, please follow me."

This was Little He’s first time entering such a "high-end" shop, and the attendant’s attire was far more elegant than hers!

Instinctively, she felt a bit flustered and quickly waved her hand, saying, "I, I’m not a miss."

But how could they not see that!

Wang Chen shook his head, "Go ahead, I will wait for you here."

He instructed the attendant, "Thank you for your assistance."

"The esteemed guest is too kind."

The attendant smiled warmly as she took Little He’s small hand, "Come on, sister."

And then Little He was led away.

Now that was professionalism!

As Little He was led away, she turned back to look at Wang Chen, her expression pitiful as though she were about to face fire.

Wang Chen couldn’t help but feel speechless.

He didn’t sit idly; in the tailor shop, he selected two sets of robes and casual clothing for himself, along with matching belts, boots, and so on.

After Wang Chen finished his shopping and sat down to enjoy a cup of spiritual tea offered by the shop, the young attendant returned with Little He.

The girl was dressed in a light green long dress, a cloud-patterned silk ribbon tied around her waist, accentuating her graceful figure.

Her hair was also styled anew, adorned with delicate hairpins and headpieces.

Little He truly looked stunning!

As they say, the right clothes make the person; even without makeup, her attractiveness level increased by at least two points.

The key was that Little He’s new outfit suited her identity perfectly, showcasing a lovely yet unpretentious elegance.

She looked beautiful but lacked confidence, seeming still a bit restrained.

Feeling somewhat out of place, Wang Chen decisively declared, “I’ll take it.”

One set was certainly insufficient, so he ended up buying three sets.

As they exited the tailor shop, Little He was on the verge of tears, exclaiming, “Sir, these clothes are so expensive!”

All the garments Wang Chen purchased were ordinary, though made of fine material, their prices were comparable to those of magical robes.

She couldn’t afford them even if she sold herself!

Wang Chen glanced at her and said, “Remember, you represent my face out there, understand?”

Little He nodded in a daze.

Wang Chen smiled and said, “Let’s go buy some other things.”

Now that they had clothes, they needed cosmetics and jewelry to match; otherwise, how could she uphold the dignity of a Purple Palace attendant?

When the two returned to Datian Village, Little He was now carrying a storage talisman.

Inside were various daily necessities for girls, including dresses and accessories!

Then Wang Chen took Little He to visit the Huang family.

The Huang family’s grand residence stood at the eastern end of the village, beautifully situated by the mountains and water, far surpassing the village chief’s residence in both size and layout.

Two stone lions guarded the red-painted gate, their fierce expressions striking, while two burly and intimidating housekeepers stood on either side, embodying the grandeur of a wealthy family.

Wang Chen had Little He present the invitation.

After a moment, the great door of the Huang family swung open with a loud bang, and a crowd emerged, bustling around.

“Huang Deqi greets the village chief!”

A burly man dressed in a brocade robe descended the stairs and saluted Wang Chen, “I apologize for the poor reception; please forgive me.”

Wang Chen’s gaze flickered, and he smiled, “Fellow traveler, there’s no need for such formalities.”

The man’s perfect mastery in Qi Training suggested he carried at least three magical artifacts, indicating he indeed had confidence!

Yet Wang Chen believed this man had even stronger backing; otherwise, he wouldn’t display such arrogant politeness toward a “current official” Purple Palace cultivator like himself.

Uncertain of the man’s true intentions, Wang Chen decided to cautiously play along for now.

Let’s see what this wealthy local gentleman has up his sleeve!

“Please, come in!”

With Huang Deqi’s “warm” welcome, Wang Chen stepped into the grand residence.