57: The red dragon horse visiting the brothel! The butterfly spirit!

The woman had been in the business for several years, having entertained at least eighty, if not a hundred, patrons. Yet, this was her first time seeing someone like the Crimson Dragon Horse!

She raised her hand and spread her fingers to gesture, her face filled with shock, and even fear, "T-this, this gentleman is actually this big?!"

"W-wow!"

"Even a beast is nothing compared to this!!"

The woman was somewhat frightened. The Crimson Dragon Horse put his arms around her and laughed, "Come, keep this gentleman company for a drink."

"T-that, gentleman, I-I still have other guests to attend to, you should go find someone else!" The woman fled in a panic.

She couldn't handle it; someone of this Rank was simply too much to bear!

Other women saw the woman fleeing in a panic and couldn't help but find it amusing, "Oh, what is Yingzi doing? Does she dislike that the gentleman is old?"

"Heh, in our line of work, how can we be picky?"

"Besides, this gentleman may look old, but that muscular physique is extraordinary; many who boast of being strong men cannot compare to him!"

"I happen to like this gentleman's type!"

Yingzi, who had been frightened away, warned, "Sisters, this gentleman's Rank is very high; you won't be able to handle it."

She gestured with both hands. The other sisters were dumbfounded, unable to believe it.

"Is that for real?"

"I don't believe it!"

"Let me go check for myself!"

One by one, the women approached the Crimson Dragon Horse, began to entertain him, drank with him, and then took the opportunity to check. After confirming, every single woman was so frightened that she fled in a panic.

"My god, it's really even more exaggerated than a beast!"

"Terrifying!"

"This gentleman is incredible!"

Meanwhile, some young men who frequented the Red Sleeve House found it strange. "What's going on with these girls? Why are they all circling that gentleman? Could it be that this gentleman has some extraordinary trait?"

"Could he be very rich? Richer than me?" Everyone was puzzled.

The unusual behavior of the girls also caught the attention of the Red Sleeve House madam. The madam appeared to be in her forties or fifties, a woman past her prime but still retaining her charm. She had once been the top star of the Red Sleeve House, but as she grew older and patrons became fewer, she retired to the second line, becoming the madam of the Red Sleeve House to train the girls. She held great prestige among the girls.

After asking about it, the girls told her the truth. The madam widened her eyes, looked at the Crimson Dragon Horse, and couldn't help but lick her lips, "Is that for real? Let me go test it myself!"

The Crimson Dragon Horse saw another woman approaching and couldn't help but curl his lip, "What is wrong with you people? One after another, are you playing games with me?"

"Heh, don't be angry, gentleman. Those little girls don't know any better; let me keep you company for a drink." The madam said with a chuckle. Her gaze moved downward involuntarily.

She then approached with a wine glass, but intentionally stumbled on the way, spilling wine on the Crimson Dragon Horse, "I'm sorry, gentleman, let me wipe that off for you..."

As she wiped, her hand moved downward. Then, having touched something, she swallowed hard.

"It's actually real!"

"You are so clumsy, you've soaked my clothes!" The Crimson Dragon Horse was somewhat displeased.

The madam replied, "Gentleman, I have clean clothes to change into in my room; why don't you come to my room and change into a new set..." Her eyes held a hint of burning desire.

The Crimson Dragon Horse curled his lip, "Well, lead the way!"

"Let's go..." Watching the madam lead the Crimson Dragon Horse upstairs, the girls whispered among themselves.

"The madam is moved."

"Tsk tsk, at the madam's age, having experienced countless things, ordinary young men can no longer satisfy her. Only someone of the gentleman's Rank could possibly tame her. It seems this will be a 'great battle'!"

Not long after, violent shaking sounds came from the room. It startled everyone passing by. Soon after, the Red Sleeve House courtesan selection began.

A woman in white was preparing in the room, and the young girl in red beside her smiled slightly, "Sister, I think you will still be the courtesan this time."

Looking at the charming and moving face in the mirror, the woman in white raised the corners of her mouth slightly and asked, "Has the target appeared yet?"

"I'll go check." The girl went out but returned quickly, shaking her head, "He didn't come."

"He actually didn't come? What's going on? Did the madam not deliver the invitation?"

"That shouldn't be; the madam has never made a mistake in her work."

"Where is the madam?"

"I heard from the girls that the madam took a fancy to a patron and is currently 'taking care of business'." The girl smiled, thinking it interesting.

The woman in white was stunned for a moment, "At her age, she still has patrons?"

"It is said that the patron is a gentleman."

"A gentleman? Heh, there have been so many interesting things lately. A youth with a natural charm body and overflowing Yang Qi came to Fengxia City, then someone said the demon king token appeared here, and now, a gentleman visiting a brothel..." The woman in white said slowly.

She pondered for a moment, "That youth is very important! It concerns whether my Realm can advance to the next level; I must capture him! You go to that inn yourself, and you must bring him here tonight, even if you have to tie him up!"

"Yes, sister."

The girl turned into a white rainbow and darted out the window. Following that, she got up to participate in the courtesan selection. With her strength, she naturally outshone all the other women. Countless young talents and wealthy Young Masters spent lavishly for her, intending to spend a beautiful night with her. But her heart was now entirely on Chen Yi, so she declined everyone.

On the other side, Chen Yi was cultivating in the inn. At this moment, the innkeeper came to knock on the door.

Chen Yi was somewhat puzzled, "What's going on?"

"Young Master, Miss Xiaodie from the Red Sleeve House is looking for you."

"Xiaodie?" Chen Yi frowned, having absolutely no impression of this person.

He went out to take a look. Outside the inn, a young girl in red was standing at the door. Upon seeing Chen Yi, a sharp light flashed in her eyes, and she stepped forward with a smile, "Young Master, my Young Miss invites you to the Red Sleeve House for a gathering."

"Oh, and who is your Young Miss?" Chen Yi looked at Xiaodie before him, his eyes narrowing slightly.

He possessed the True Eye, so he naturally saw through the true form of the woman before him instantly; she was actually a Butterfly Spirit! And her cultivation was not shallow. She had already reached the Purple Mansion Realm!

Interesting. A Butterfly Spirit inviting him to a brothel... Her Young Miss was likely no ordinary courtesan. What was the other party hiding in the brothel for?

"My Young Miss is the top star of the Red Sleeve House, Bai Jing! There are countless people who want to become my Young Miss's guests; Young Master, please do not refuse. Please." Xiaodie said with a slight smile.

"And what if I refuse?" Chen Yi said indifferently.

"Heh, Young Master, you cannot refuse."

Xiaodie slowly stepped forward, raised her hand, and waved it, scattering a burst of pollen. This pollen was somewhat similar to a knockout drug. Once contaminated, even a Martial Artist of the Purple Mansion Realm would be knocked out. Xiaodie could tell that Chen Yi was a practitioner, so she used the most potent pollen from the start, but she saw Chen Yi standing in place, still completely unmoved!

Her expression changed slightly, "How can this be?"

"You are courting death!" Chen Yi shouted coldly and struck out with his hand!

Xiaodie retreated rapidly, her body suddenly scattering, transforming into individual pink butterflies. These butterflies carried deadly poison and surged toward the inn!

Ordinary people could not resist this poison gas at all and would only face death. The other party was clearly using the lives of the people in the inn to block Chen Yi from pursuing her. Seeing this, Chen Yi snorted lightly, opened his mouth, and inhaled. A suction force erupted, and all the poison gas carried by the large number of pink butterflies was sucked into his body!

The dozens of pink butterflies retreated dozens of steps and reassembled to form Xiaodie's shape. She looked at Chen Yi, who had inhaled all the poison gas in one breath, and widened her eyes, "Is he trying to kill himself?!"