Beastmaster of the Ages

f a man are you?” Wei Qingyi added.
The two of them threatened Li Tianming under their breath.

“The kind of man that doesn ’t pee in public like a wild dog.
Hmm, do you smell that strange smell?” Li Tianming shrugged, a sunny smile on his face.

Wei Qingyi’s body was visibly shaking.
He had already changed his pants and the smell was gone, but Li Tianming mocking him about it was enough to make him want to rip off Li Tianming’s face.

“Don’t be impulsive.” Wei Lingxuan held Wei Qingyi back and turned to Li Tianming, “Li Tianming, you surely are your mother’s son.
Back then she angered grandfather and left with that bumpkin from Flamehaven and for twenty years, she cared not for the clan.
She really deserved to get Lifesbane.
As for you, don’t even think about seeing her before she dies and rots away in the Rainforest Pavilion.
I’ll make sure to break your leg if you even dare to get close to the Wei Manor.”

“That’s right, don’t you think we will give you a chance just because we are related by blood.
Both you and your mother are a disgrace to the clan!” Wei Qingyi cursed.

“Say that once more, I dare you.” No matter how good-tempered Li Tianming was, he could no longer take in any more insults.
He could argue back if they had insulted him, but instead they mocked his mother, his reverse scale — something he could not tolerate.

“I can say anything I want and what can you do about it? Without Princess Ling, do you really think you can still match us?” Wei Lingxuan glared, her expressions that of a pampered child’s.

“Only this level at the age of twenty? People like you don’t deserve to be in the sanctum, least to say that you came back to beg for grandpa’s help.
You wouldn’t really think that I have to respect you just because you are my cousin, right?” Wei Qingyi said.

Both of them were confident in their strength.
Wei Lingxuan was certain that she could easily crush Li Tianming.
As for Wei Qingyi, he firmly believed that without Princess Ling’s interference, he would be the one that had won the previous fight.

“You said that you will break my leg when I return to the manor?” Li Tianming knew more than to count on these ‘relatives’ of his.
Since they insisted with their stupidity, then he would not show them any face either.

“Of course!” Wei Lingxuan scorned with her head held up.

“Then you better keep track of my location, and make sure that I can find you when I return,” Li Tianming replied.

Wei Lingxuan laughed.“What a joke.
Don’t worry.
I’ll be waiting.”

Li Tianming knew that words alone were not enough for him to retrieve his reputation.
He turned his attention to the Flameyellow Rock, his main goal of the day.

“Big brother, I will attach to you and then we go in.
Let’s see if you have level three synchronization level.” Jiang Feiling suggested.
She too did not want to waste her time with those kids.

“Let’s go.” Li Tianming said.
The Flameyellow Rock was way more important to him than those two relatives of his.

“Excuse me? Level three synchronization level? Is this some kind of comedy?” Wei Qingyi chuckled when he heard Li Tianming and Jiang Feiling’s conversation, “Sis Xuan, did you hear that?”

“Ignorant moron who only knows how to talk big.”Wei Lingxuan rolled her eyes.

Li Tianming had intended to ignore them, but they were taunting him yet again.

“And what if I can reach level three?” Li Tianming turned around with his eyebrow raised.

“Is this a gamble?” Wei Lingxuan smirked.

“What if it is?”

“If you have level three synchronization level, I will lick your boots clean.” Wei Lingxuan shrugged her shoulder indifferently.

Her confidence was not unfounded.
Even she herself barely had level three synchronization level, while Wei Qingyi was only at level two.
Most of the disciples in the sanctum could at most reach level two, and those at level three were already the elites of the sanctum.
Li Tianming was at the bottom of Spiritsource, and only managed to get into the sanctum by beating Lin Xiaoxiao who was five years his junior.
For disciples like him, even getting to level one synchronization level would be a problem, least to say level three.

There was no reason to worry at all, and in fact, she had other plans in mind too.
For a disciple to be considered to have a certain synchronization level, they have to cultivate in that particular ring for an hour.
That meant that Li Tianming had to spend one hour in the third ring, when his talent clearly wouldn’t even qualify for the first.
If he insisted on continuing in the third ring, the spiritual energy storm may backfire on him, injuring him gravely.

That was exactly what she wanted.
She knew that Li Tianming loathed her, so she offered a wager that Li Tianming would find hard to refuse.

Sure enough, Li Tianming fell for it.

“What if I lose the bet?” Li Tianming asked with his lips curved.

“Easy.
Just bang your head at my feet and shout as loudly as you can: I, Li Tianming, am a perverted degenerate.
Do you have the guts to bet with me?” Wei Lingxuan taunted.

“Give me a second.” Li Tianming suddenly ran out of the pagoda.

“Did he just run in fear?” The pagoda was filled with laughters and jeers.

But Li Tianming was back in less that a minute.
The first thing that people saw was the mud and dirt all over his shoes.
He must have purposely stepped in a mud puddle.

How could anyone not get his hint? He had dirtied his boots on purpose just so that Wei Lingxuan could lick it after he had won.
Clearly, he had accepted the gamble!

Things were spicing up in the Flameyellow Pagoda.

As the bystanders watched on, Li Tianming said to Wei Lingxuan with a smile, “Can we start? Do note that I’m quite a particular person, so I won’t want any mud left on my shoes.”

“Oh and Wei Qingyi, do you mind pissing on my shoes?”

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