Qin Siyang's Heaven-Splitting Halberd had already pierced Li Tianming's trousers.
The tip had jabbed shallowly into his backside, drawing a trace of blood.
"You brat, you actually did it?! Are you out of your mind?!"
Li Tianming clutched his backside and turned to curse at him.
Qin Siyang now stood like a statue, still holding the Heaven-Splitting Halberd in a forward thrust.
A closer look revealed a thin layer of transparent liquid covering his body.
Li Tianming said, "Good thing you reacted so quickly, Old Lu! Who knows what would've happened otherwise!"
Lu Daoxing curled his lips.
He had anticipated this situation and made preparations in advance.
Li Tianming was reliable, but whenever he was with Qin Siyang, he acted like such an obnoxious jerk that it was hardly surprising Qin Siyang always wanted to give him a beating.
Beside them, Wu Yu said mildly, "With Dean Chen here, a hole in your backside is nothing. Even getting castrated wouldn't be much of a problem."
Li Tianming shot Wu Yu a glare out of the corner of his eye but said nothing.
Wu Yu paid no mind to Li Tianming's warning, either.
Li Tianming looked at Qin Siyang again, clutching his backside with hatred in his eyes. "Old Lu, give him a beating for me! Teach him to respect his elders and betters!"
Lu Daoxing waved his hands repeatedly. "Old Li, if you want to beat Xiao Qin up, you'll have to do it yourself. Don't you call yourself his godfather? I have no standing to discipline him."
Lu Daoxing still hoped to get more materials out of Qin Siyang. He wouldn't dare offend him like this.
Li Tianming tried again. "Old Zhang, help me!"
Zhang Kuang yawned and shook his head. "Handle your own business."
Hao Liang chuckled. "Old