While I'm at the martial arts academy, my wife is cultivating while I enjoy life.

Seeing Yang Ding standing tall and proud, looking very imposing, Ye Rou quickly took his arm and acted like a little bird clinging to him.

"Honey, I think I did alright?"

"It's absolutely perfect, she really gave her husband face."

They seem to envy you.

"It's not just them; all the middle and lower-class men in the entire Jinglong Empire envy me."

"You're no less capable. You always manage to escape danger and your trial scores are far ahead of others. You're definitely a talent."

"My wife has good taste."

Yang Ding, a low-level martial artist, had occupied the most central position in Class B22 in less than a month since being promoted to Class B.

He walked to the dining table, and his teammates quickly stood up to offer him a seat.

"Captain Yang, please have a seat. Instructor Ye, please have a seat."

Even Huang Bingbing had to stand up and join in, because she had to fit in.

Not at all disappointed that her husband was listed first, Ye Rou was actually very happy, because a wife's honor is tied to her husband's.

As for why Yang Ding hadn't awakened yet possessed such strong survival abilities, she didn't think about it in detail because she couldn't figure it out.

These past few days, she's wanted to have her internal energy transferred to Yang Ding, but she hasn't had the chance; her husband is getting busier and busier.

Yang Ding originally wanted to help Ye Rou sit down first, but Ye Rou told him to sit down first.

"We're out here, with tens of thousands of eyes watching. We have to show them who's the boss in our family."

Ye Rou's generosity and thoughtfulness made the male classmates next to her drool with envy.

Their wives were rough, ugly, and had terrible tempers.

Ye Rou and Fang Jing are both beautiful, successful, and talented women who earn millions a year and are very gentle with their husbands.

God is so unfair, giving all the good things to Yang Ding.

After finishing his meal, Yang Ding asked Mao Jian to call over all seven members of Ma Shanfeng's group from the side.

The parasites in Building 55 have all been killed; we need to continue the search.

However, there are two parasites readily available in Building 63 that can be captured.

"Ma Shanfeng, do you still need our help, or would you like to catch those two parasitic beasts yourselves?"

Ma Shanfeng quickly replied, "Team Leader Yang, I'm no longer the team leader. The student council believes I failed as a leader, causing the deaths of six teammates in vain, and they forbid me from serving as any team leader, captain, or class monitor in the future."

"Really? It seems the student council is still thinking clearly. As a group leader, you should take care of your group members, otherwise who will work hard for you in the future?"

At times like these, Mao Jian, the professional straight man, has to step in.

"The space parasites and iron parasites in Building 55 were all killed by my brother Ding alone. He's always the first to rush in when there's danger."

Others echoed his sentiments.

"That's right, our team leader Yang was very generous in sharing the profits with us."

Ma Shanfeng lowered his head in shame.

Ye Rou, however, was unhappy and pinched Yang Ding's thigh hard.

Why are you risking your life like that?

She meant that, according to the school's motto at Jiangling University, subordinates were sent to their deaths.

But Yang Ding felt that this trend was simply not going to work and would only lead to their deaths, benefiting the enemy.

"Captain Yang, we are willing to accept your help. All the beast crystals are yours. We just need to survive and complete the mission," Ma Shanfeng replied.

"That's settled then. If you don't cooperate or slack off, I won't care whether you live or die."

"Don't worry, we promise to do as you say. In the end, we still have to report back to the law enforcement team."

Ye Rou doesn't need Yang Ding to make money, but as a man, Yang Ding has to work hard, whether for ranking and face or for actual benefits, otherwise he'll really be labeled as a freeloader.

After the meal, she took Yang Ding's arm and escorted him all the way to the parking lot.

"Don't be reckless. Staying alive is the most important thing. My baby, Jingjie, and I are all waiting for you."

Yang Ding held her in his arms. "From now on, this will be your daily routine. You have to trust your husband. Only through tempering can you become strong. Do you expect me to hide in a gentle embrace every day?"

Ye Rou thought he was right, "Okay, my husband is still a man."

"I'm leaving now, I'll come back to keep you company tonight."

"Remember, use your sword sheath when you encounter metal-type enemies, and be careful of earth-type enemies as they may use traps."

"clear."

Yang Ding sat in the last row, pretending to close his eyes and rest, but in reality he was rapidly cultivating the Void Rift Technique.

He needs to absorb all the spiritual power of the beast crystal as soon as possible.

It was already dark when we arrived at the farm community.

There used to be some shops on both sides of the community, but now they close early in the morning, and all residents are not allowed to go out after dark.

The two groups rode their bikes to Building 63 and ran into Fang Dalong and his teammates who were on patrol downstairs.

"Da Long, have you encountered any accidents these past few days?" Yang Ding asked.

"No, we mainly patrol the roads, which is safer than going upstairs."

"Any new information?"

Fang Dalong whispered in Yang Ding's ear, "Jiangling City is probably riddled with holes."

"What about the East China Sea?"

"My parents haven't found anything yet, but they're on high alert."

"Be careful. Join our channel and call us for help if you need anything."

Yang Ding was still very worried about his brother-in-law. The fact that General Zhao hadn't married Fang Jing must have been a source of resentment for him.

The tyranny of the powerful has no cost, and they will never change their ways.

Fang Dalong listened to advice this time and joined Yang Ding's team's channel.

After they left, Yang Ding led his team to the security room.

"We have a lot of people today, so we must find that guy, otherwise the investigation of Building 55 will be delayed."

"But we're at a loss. Fire-type parasites can regulate their body temperature, and the forehead thermometer can't detect it."

"Tell me the specific details of what happened at that time."

After listening to Ma Shanfeng and the others' explanation, he asked, "What time was the wood-type parasitic beast discovered?"

"It's probably close to midnight, right?"

"After you caused the commotion, how long did it take for the fire-type parasitic beast to arrive to provide support?"

"It'll probably only take two minutes."

Yang Ding stroked his beard. "Let's go check on Mu Xi's family first. Is her husband still there?"

"My husband and children are both fine."

Two team members were left in the security room to check the surveillance footage, while Yang Ding led 15 people to the 180th floor by elevator.

When the door was opened, the man inside was very nervous. His newborn child, who had lost his mother, was crying pitifully.

"My wife disappeared after you started hunting her down, what are you doing here?"

Mao Jian took his temperature and then went in to take the child's temperature; both were normal.

"Show us a picture of your wife, let us see what she looks like."

Yang Ding distributed the three photos to the team members; they had delicate features and were quite attractive.

"The fact that the fire-type parasite could hear the battle so quickly at midnight and rush over means that it lives very close by. We need to check all five floors above and below again."

"We've already checked the fifth floor," Ma Shanfeng reminded.

"Check again, not the fire element, but the wood element. Not only check body temperature, but also chat with the ladies in each room and observe their reactions."

"What's that reaction, bro?"

"Jealousy and resentment are things that parasites can use to bewitch women. They play the emotional card. If a parasite brings a beautiful, strange female of its kind back, human women can't stand it. They might even sell the parasite in a fit of anger."

"Brother Ding, how come you think of everything so meticulously and flawlessly?" Mao Jian flattered him whenever he could, always thinking about how to help Yang Ding establish his authority.