Shen Qingyan let out a light laugh. Gathering force in her palm, she pulled the disciple off the ground toward her like a magnet, then with a wave of her hand, hurled him heavily to the side.
"It doesn't matter. I have plenty of ways to make you submit to me!"
Though Shen Qingyan spoke these words casually, for some reason the disciples felt an icy chill envelop their backs. He was clearly just a green young boy, yet his words carried a cold indifference that looked down on all creation.
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