Qin Fangyang's face grew increasingly livid, his veins bulging. He simply stopped speaking.
Seeing that Teacher Qin would not relent, the little fatty stood dazed for a moment, then burst into loud sobs outside the door.
Long Yusheng pondered for a moment, then stood up. "Teacher Qin... I think most of what Li Changming said is true. We don't know much about his family's cultivation art, but we know very well how prone he is to sleeping. Basically, he falls asleep as soon as he gets here, especially when he starts cultivating, improving his cultivation foundation in his dreams... He's almost completely unconcerned with the outside world, but that indifference isn't something he chooses."
Wan Lixiu also stood up to plead for him. "Teacher, although I've never thought much of that fellow Li Changming, the lesson you've given him this time really is too harsh. Even if he did offend the heroes' good names, it was ultimately an unintentional mistake, and there was a reason for it. I watched this fellow sleep through an entire semester with my own eyes. How can anything he mutters in his dreams count?"
The heart-rending sobs outside the door grew even more intense.
The little fatty choked out between sobs, "Teacher Qin... I really was just running my stupid mouth. I honestly didn't mean it... I really didn't know. Please forgive me, Teacher."
Yu Moyan hesitated, then spoke up in support as well. "Teacher Qin, Li Changming... has been sleeping ever since he was a Martial Disciple. He... has hardly been awake. Why stoop to his level?"
The implication was clearly that he, too, was pleading for Li Changming.
"There are things that every martial artist must know and put into practice! Whether it's the Great Dream Divine Art or any other divine art