"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.
Chen Yan was meditating with her eyes closed and her brows furrowed, as if she was resisting the negative effects of the advance spiritual power. Her cold and beautiful face was slightly pale and sweat was beading on her forehead.
Seeing this, Xiao Zechuan and Pei Su looked at each other, fearing that she would go insane, so they focused almost all their attention on her.
About a quarter of an hour later, Chen Yan finally opened his eyes.
She exhaled.
Pei Su saw this and raised his hand to retract the barrier that blocked the sound. He hurried to her, staring at her with his dark eyes, and asked with concern, "How do you feel?"
Chen 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. After seeing 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, it shouldn't be considered late."
Chen 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 would send her off, but she refused.
Chen Yan went to the auxiliary training hall alone and registered at the auxiliary management hall first.
The assistant department manager looked her up and down, seeming somewhat dissatisfied, and 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. You can make up for it when you have more contribution points."
Chen Yan asked, "How many contribution points will be deducted for being late once?"
"Ten contribution points."
Chen Yan nodded. She was about to enter the auxiliary training hall with her identity token in hand, but was stopped by several young disciples.
One of the male disciples whistled, his eyes darting around with an extremely wretched look. "Oh, you're quite pretty. Our Senior Brother An wants to make friends with you. Would you mind?"
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 Chen Yan with a gleam in his eyes and said with a smile: "Junior Sister, I know you are from the lower realm. My name is An Daqing. If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me. 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 find Senior Brother An, you can also find us. We treat new junior sisters with special favors, especially junior sisters like you who are so beautiful."
Chen Yan remained calm, thinking that his spiritual power was very weak, so he decided not to argue with them.
She took a step forward, preparing to go 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 to do so.
I never thought that there would be such a beautiful woman in the underworld.
Chen 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 move aside?" the male disciples started to make trouble.
The commotion here also attracted the attention of some inner disciples.
Some disciples frowned in disgust, while others watched the show.
An Daqing stared at Chen 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 Chen Yan.
A hint of murderous intent flashed in Chen Yan's eyes. The people in front of her actually reminded her of those extremely disgusting scum and villains in the end times.
She suppressed the urge to take action and spoke in a deep voice.
"Get lost."
When An Daqing met her dark eyes, he felt a chill down his spine for a moment, but he quickly suppressed the emotion because this junior sister's cultivation was very low, and she looked weak and delicate, so how could she pose any threat?
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.
“Ahhhhh!!!”
Chen Yan raised his foot without any warning and kicked An Daqing hard in the crotch.
An Daqing's face instantly twisted into a hideous expression, as if in immense pain. He collapsed to the ground, his hands clutching his crotch, his entire body hunched over like a boiled shrimp, curled up into a ball. The intense pain had turned his face pale as paper, and beads of sweat formed on his forehead, dripping continuously.
His balls are about to break!
The onlookers were all shocked, and many male disciples slightly squeezed their legs together, feeling inexplicably painful in their testicles.
Chen Yan said indifferently: "Sorry, Brother, my feet sometimes cramp and hurt you. I'm really sorry."
Everyone's expression was complicated: "..." Who would believe this?
After saying that, she was about to step forward.
"Stop her!" An Daqing roared angrily.
The other male disciples came to their senses and immediately intercepted Chen Yan.
Chen Yan remained calm, "What do you mean?"
"Bitch!" An Daqing covered his crotch with one hand and supported himself with the other, staring at Chen Yan with bloodshot eyes, anger and hatred in his eyes.
He could feel...
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