The female cultivator eventually felt a sense of vigilance.
Of course, she didn't know Shen Yue, and Shen Yue didn't know her either, which was an obvious fact.
But after just a brief conversation, while the female cultivator still knew little about Shen Yue, Shen Yue had already dug deeper and approached her plan at an unbelievable speed.
Though vigilant, the female cultivator remained silent.
Seizing the moment, Shen Yue said, "You are trapped at the end of Tianya but are not resigned to your fate..."
"Shut up!" The female cultivator snapped softly, flicking her finger.
Her delicate fingers, which seemed too weak for playing the zither, were now causing everyone to turn pale.
Shen Yue did not move.
A gust of finger wind passed through his body, hitting a stone bench behind him.
The stone bench shattered.
Shen Yue remained unharmed.
There was a flicker of surprise in the female cultivator's eyes.
