First Summoner

"Of course." Pei Su nodded in agreement.

After Jiang Xianyue and Yu Changying left, only Xiao Zechuan, Pei Su and Shen Yan were left in the room.

Shen Yan was meditating with her eyes closed and her brows furrowed, as if she was resisting the negative effects of the advance of spiritual power. Her cold and beautiful face was slightly pale and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Xiao Zechuan and Pei Su looked at each other when they saw this, fearing that she might go insane, so they focused almost all their attention on her.

About a quarter of an hour later, Shen Yan finally opened his eyes.

She exhaled.

Pei Su saw this and raised his hand to put away the barrier that blocked the sound. He hurried to her side, staring at her with his dark eyes, and asked with concern: "How do you feel?"

Shen Yan smiled and said, "It's much better now."

Her smile made her look less weak and more charming.

Xiao Zechuan also walked over quickly. When he saw that she was feeling better, his brows relaxed slightly. He said, "It's already afternoon. Yueyue and Changying have already gone to the auxiliary training hall. If you go there now, you shouldn't be late."

Shen Yan nodded when she heard that. She stood up, but her body was still a little unstable, so Pei Su supported her arm.

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Originally, Pei Su and Xiao Zechuan said they wanted to send her off, but she refused.

Shen Yan went to the auxiliary department training hall alone and registered at the auxiliary department management hall first.

The assistant department manager looked her up and down, and seemed a little dissatisfied. He said in a reproachful tone: "You came just in time. If you had come a little later, you would have been late. Contribution points will be deducted for being late. Even if you don't have any contribution points now, they will be deducted first, and you can make up for it when you have contribution points."

Shen Yan asked: "How many contribution points will be deducted for being late once?"

"Ten contribution points."

Shen Yan nodded. She was about to walk into the auxiliary training hall with the identity token in hand, but was stopped by several young disciples.

One of the male disciples whistled, looking around with a very wretched look, "Oh, you're quite pretty. Our Senior Brother An wants to make friends with you, you won't refuse, will you?"

The Senior Brother An they were talking about was a very sturdy-looking male disciple with an ordinary appearance and a sausage-shaped mouth. He stared at Shen Yan with a gleam in his eyes and said with a smile: "Junior Sister, I know you are from the lower world. My name is An Daqing. You can come to me if you have any problems in the future. I will definitely help you solve the problem."

The male disciples who were traveling with them burst into laughter.

"If you don't want to look for Senior Brother An, you can also look for us. We treat new junior sisters with special favors, especially junior sisters like you who are so beautiful."

Shen Yan remained calm, thinking that her spiritual power was very weak, and decided not to argue with them.

She took a step, ready to walk around them.

An Daqing quickly stretched out his arm to intercept her. He smiled and said, "Hey, hey, hey, Junior Sister, you haven't finished talking yet. Why are you so anxious? You haven't told me your name yet."

An Daqing looked at her beautiful yet slightly pale face and felt very moved, as if he was itching.

I never thought that there would be such a beautiful woman in the underworld.

Shen Yan's eyes were cold, and her lips slightly opened: "Get out of the way!"

"Haha, Senior Brother An, your junior sister asked you to move aside, why don't you do it?" the male disciples started to make a fuss.

The commotion here also attracted the attention of some inner disciples.

Some of the disciples frowned in disgust, while others were just watching the show.

An Daqing stared at Shen Yan with lustful eyes and said with a very confident smile: "No."

"What? Junior Sister, are you angry with me, your senior brother?"

His speech was extremely greasy, as if he was already very familiar with Shen Yan.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Shen Yan's eyes. The people in front of her actually reminded her of those extremely disgusting scums and villains in the end times.

She suppressed the urge to take action and spoke in a deep voice.

"Go away."

When An Daqing met her dark eyes, he felt a chill for a moment, and his heart was uneasy, but he quickly suppressed this emotion, because this little junior sister's cultivation was really low, and she looked weak and delicate, so what threat could she pose?

He laughed, "Junior sister, why are you so stingy?"

Just as he finished speaking, there was a 'bang' sound, accompanied by an extremely painful and shrill scream.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Shen Yan raised her foot without any warning and kicked An Daqing hard in the crotch.

An Daqing's face twisted instantly, becoming extremely hideous, as if he was in great pain. He fell to the ground, his hands tightly covering his crotch, his whole body hunched up like a cooked shrimp, his body curled up into a ball. The severe pain made his face pale as paper, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and kept dripping down.

His balls are about to break!

The onlookers were all shocked. Many of the male disciples slightly squeezed their legs together, feeling inexplicably painful in their testicles.

Shen Yan said indifferently: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother, my feet sometimes cramp and hurt you. I'm really sorry."

Everyone had complicated expressions: "..." Who would believe this?

After saying this, she was about to step forward.

"Stop her!" An Daqing roared angrily.

The other male disciples came to their senses and immediately intercepted Shen Yan.

Shen Yan remained calm, "What do you mean?"

"Bitch!" An Daqing covered his crotch with one hand and supported himself with the other. He stared in the direction of Shen Yan with bloodshot eyes, anger and hatred revealed in his eyes.

He can feel it...

my own……

It's going to break!

Unforgivable!

Absolutely unforgivable!

An Daqing's face was distorted with pain, and he roared, "I want you to pay the price!"

At this time, more and more people gathered outside the auxiliary department's training hall, and the noise here also alarmed the auxiliary department's manager, who hurried over.

"What happened?"

A male disciple immediately complained, "Manager, this bitch actually kicked Senior Brother An there!"

Compared with An Daqing and the others, Shen Yan seemed particularly calm, as if nothing had happened. She said calmly, "Manager, I had a cramp in my leg and kicked this senior brother randomly. What does this have to do with me? Who told them not to move aside and insisted on stopping me?"

After a pause, she said calmly, "Manager, I would like to ask, are the quality of our Qiankun Sect disciples the same as these brothers? In our place, the behavior of these brothers can be called gangsters and scum."

"Shut up!" An Daqing looked grim.

He quickly turned to look at the steward and explained anxiously, "We were just concerned about our new junior sister, but who would have thought she would be so vicious! Steward, you must do us justice!"

Shen Yan smiled when she heard this: "Do you think I need your concern?"

The disciples watching couldn't help but gasp, this sentence was so cruel!

It's the ultimate irony.

An Daqing and the others' faces turned black, and An Daqing was so angry that he was shaking all over, wishing he could kill Shen Yan right now.

Shen Yan said calmly: "Manager, I can let bygones be bygones."