Thinking of this, Zhao Tiezhu no longer showed any courtesy toward the dean. His gaze towards the dean was filled with pure iciness.
"Well now, isn't this wonderful? This was your own choice! So, don't blame me for being heartless and merciless!"
"Today, I'm going to let you know, know what true despair is, what hell is like!"
As he spoke, Zhao Tiezhu reached out and lightly tapped on the dean's forehead, then swiftly retracted his hand.
Seeing Zhao Tiezhu resort to such a trifling trick, the dean burst into a mocking laughter.
"Hahaha, who the hell are you trying to scare, bumpkin!"
"Just by lightly tapping me, you'll let me know what despair is, what hell is like? You're really blowing your own trumpet!"
Watching the dean howling with laughter.
Zhao Tiezhu cracked a sinister smile and lightly poked the dean's arm with his finger.
"I never brag. Just feel it for yourself!"
Zhao Tiezhu said, pulling back his finger and stood still, watching the dean's reaction unfold.