'What a peculiar pair. One looks like an Immortal, while the other is extremely ugly.'
"This is my younger sister. She will be cultivating on this mountain from now on."
"Don't cause her any trouble. Understand?"
"There are other disciples on the peak now. Go speak with them. In one month, I will teach you the method to break through to the Eighth Realm."
"You can have your little schemes, but you'd best not let me see them." Su Qing's tone was flat, betraying no emotion.
Zhang Baiyuan thought, 'Don't tell me you can read my mind?'
"Yes, Peak Lord." Zhang Baiyuan was overtly respectful.
"I really can read your mind," Su Qing said softly.
Zhang Baiyuan looked up in shock and met Su Qing's profound gaze. Terror seized his heart.
"Please, Peak Lord, mete out my punishment."
"Thoughts aren't something you can control. But you'd best not be thinking ill of anyone in my presence again." Su Qing waved a hand, dismissing him from his sight.
