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

As the daughter of the Lord of Jiangling City and a commander trusted by the Queen, Zhou Ruoxi wields absolute authority within the Law Enforcement Bureau.

Normally, since she came in person, Jiang Dawei wouldn't dare to continue acting recklessly.

But he had no intention of stopping, because Yang Ding had just seen and may have even heard everything.

To his surprise, Yang Ding was more difficult to kill than he had imagined.

Even though his punch has the force of a million pounds, a hit from him would be fatal.

But this guy's cultivation level was clearly not at the first rank, and he was extremely calm. His footwork combined swordsmanship and spearmanship, making him incredibly nimble.

He managed to dodge three violent attacks in a row.

Yang Ding dared to remain so calm because he still had unused spatial abilities hidden within him.

When faced with a life-or-death situation, he would risk being exposed by using the Spatial Rift Technique to swallow Jiang Dawei's attacking fist, and then pierce his throat with a sword.

Jiang Dawei dared not underestimate him any longer. He allocated a portion of his cultivation to his legs and used his speed advantage to catch up with Yang Ding, delivering another powerful punch with the force of a million pounds to the back of his head.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ding turned around and swept out a sword, directly sealing his throat.

Even if someone with a strength below the third rank were to slash at Jiang Dawei with the Black Gold Sword, they wouldn't be able to injure his bones and muscles; at most, they would only leave a small cut.

But having been through countless battles, he soon realized something was wrong.

This is definitely not just a third-rate product.

"Holy crap, there's sword energy!"

It was too late for him to draw his sword. If he didn't pull back his fist, he could smash Yang Ding's head, but his own neck might also be injured by the sword energy.

Even for a grandmaster, the neck is the most vulnerable spot.

He could only retract his fist and smash Yang Ding's black gold sword away.

The black gold sword was thrown hundreds of meters away, and even the wall couldn't stop it.

"You cunning fellow, no wonder Zhaolong always falls for your tricks. Let's see what other dirty tricks you can pull this time."

"Who else could be more cunning than you? You even killed your own son."

"Die!"

Although the attack and defense lasted only three seconds, Jiang Dawei still wasted too many opportunities.

Qin Xiangyu, who was preparing to save Yang Ding, withdrew her 10000-degree high-temperature fireball because Zhou Ruoxi had made her move first.

The ice-carved dragon rushed in front of Yang Ding and withstood Jiang Dawei's full-force attack of five million jin.

The moment the dragon was smashed, the flying ice shards turned into water, absorbing and dissolving the force of the punch.

Then these water droplets quickly gathered together and attacked Jiang Dawei from all directions.

Even with his formidable martial prowess, he could not sever the form of water. Soon, his body was enveloped, and at the same time, the temperature plummeted, causing him to freeze.

Zhou Ruoxi's cultivation level allows her to instantly lower the temperature of ice to -300 degrees Celsius.

Theoretically, the temperature at which the thermal motion of microscopic particles completely stops is -273.15°C, which is already the limit of human understanding.

But this understanding is constantly being revised as catastrophe strikes.

This means that with Jiang Dawei's cultivation level, he could be frozen into an ice pop the moment he was frozen.

However, considering Jiang Dawei's identity, she still held back.

Jiang Dawei, his face flushed, tried to break through the ice with his inner energy.

If Yang Ding isn't dealt with, he's finished; he'll be killed by his father when he gets home.

The ice sculpture cracked and healed repeatedly. After more than ten rounds of struggle, Jiang Dawei exhausted his true energy, gave up resisting, and was frozen solid.

A few beads of sweat trickled down Zhou Ruoxi's temples; she looked extremely tired.

Trapping someone consumes more mental energy than killing them directly.

She slowly floated down in front of Yang Ding, looking at the naive young man in front of her with a strange gaze.

"Are you injured?"

Yang Ding nodded. "I'm injured, it's a little numb."

"Where is it numb?"

Yang Ding raised his right hand, still gripping the handle.

"My hand is numb. He actually knocked my black gold sword away with his bare fist."

"this one?"

"Yeah, what else?"

Zhou Ruoxi was speechless and shocked.

But this guy had a calm expression, and you couldn't see any shock on his face, nor did he look seriously injured.

"From this day forward, you are forbidden from going out of the city to hunt."

"Then how do I get to the royal city?"

"You're just a freshman, you don't even deserve to go."

"Neither of my two wives have ever interfered with me, aren't you being too nosy?" Yang Ding asked.

Zhou Ruoxi was stunned.

There's no idiot who dares to talk to her like that.

But there's nothing she can do about it.

"I am Governor Zhou Ruoxi, don't you recognize me?"

"Disrespect, disrespect."

The Lord of Jiangling City didn't want Yang Ding to go to the royal city to meet the Queen, so he kept the guy locked up in Jiangling City, where he felt safer knowing he could kill him at any time.

However, Zhou Ruoxi always wanted to resolve the conflict between her family and the Queen, so she held back and didn't say anything too definitive.

She herself wanted Yang Ding to go, to see what kind of person he was, that he was worthy of Ye Rou and Fang Jing, two stunningly beautiful and talented girls.

"Stop trying to sweet-talk me. I'm not one of your two wives. If you dare disobey my orders, I'll freeze your legs to a crisp," Zhou Ruoxi threatened.

The governor of the law enforcement bureau has arrived, and the large law enforcement team behind him could arrive at any moment. Hu Feng and the parasites had already fled, and the members of Stinger had also left one after another.

Zhang Peng stood on a distant rooftop, wiping the sweat from his brow.

His hands were still trembling when he picked up the short sword from the ground, all because he was frightened by Yang Ding.

If this guy dies, not only will he have betrayed the Queen's trust, but his entire family will be executed.

These were the Queen's original words.

At first, he listened to Yang Ding's words and did not dare to make a move easily.

It was too late for them to make a move; for a master like Jiang Dawei, killing Yang Ding would be a matter of seconds.

"You little bastard, you're really tough. Even a fifth-grade upper realm cultivator couldn't kill you."

Soon, a large number of law enforcement teams arrived.

They carried the ice sculpture of David Jiang up there and took it back to the law enforcement headquarters.

Zhou Ruoxi's personal flying vehicle also arrived, hovering above the two of them.

She stared at Yang Ding. "Go up."

"Where are we going?"

"I'll take you home."

"I have a teammate, I can go back to base by myself."

"Your teammate was probably scared and ran away a long time ago."

Yang Ding looked at the hovering aircraft.

"It's too high for me to climb, can you make it lower?"

"Stop pretending. Jiang Dawei couldn't kill you in ten seconds. You cunning guy, you're definitely hiding your strength."

"It's only about 20 or 30 meters high, but I'll give it a try."

Yang Ding leaped up, grabbed the aircraft's landing gear, and struggled to climb onto it.

Zhou Ruoxi was already sitting on her large sofa, looking at him coldly.

She crossed her legs and leaned back, her open shirt collar perfectly showcasing her long, fair neck.

Seeing Yang Ding, who was panting heavily, glancing at him, he quickly adjusted his posture.

"They can't even climb up to the plane, and they're still in the mood to watch this."

"The governor is being paranoid. I have two celestial wives. I can't get enough of looking at them in just a few hours at night. I have no interest in looking at other women."

Zhou Ruoxi rolled her eyes, utterly speechless.

Why isn't this guy afraid of himself?

"What exactly is your cultivation level?"

"I'm sorry, I'm already climbing to the lower second rank, but I usually pretend to be at the middle first rank."

"Didn't you say you hadn't awakened yet?"

"My two wives give me a lot of second-grade beast pills every day, and also transfer their true energy to me."

"Then why pretend?"

"So many people want me dead, if I didn't pretend, I would have died long ago."

Zhou Ruoxi probed, "Have you ever thought about why so many people want to kill you? What are your special skills?"

"Ahem, maybe it's because I'm very happy being my wife."

"Shut up!"