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

He used his S-level earth-elemental mental power to condense nearly 5000 square meters of bricks and tiles together, somewhat like a sturdy pot lid. All he had to do was press down on this pot lid.

So we can't tell what happened next; we only know that the resistance weakened.

"They were all crushed to death so quickly?"

"It can't be that weak, could it be faking death?"

"If we stay cooped up for three more minutes, we might make a small fortune this time."

Even the bigwigs of the Poison Sting organization couldn't ignore the fact that a spiritual beast crystal worth fifty to sixty million was enough to advance him by half a level.

Three minutes later, Zou Xiaoren lifted the bricks and tiles, only to find that the space underneath was empty; the body was gone.

"Holy crap, what's going on? Is a space-manipulation ability user stealing beast crystals?"

"They dare to steal from me?"

He then ripped up all the rubble and found only a dozen or so corpses, not even enough to fill a tooth gap.

Huang Agui leaned closer, "Third Brother, did we end up doing someone else's favor? Who do you think did this?"

Zou Xiaoren shook his head. "It's probably either a space-type parasitic beast that rescued them, or Yang Ding's space-type wife intervened. There aren't many space-type beings in Jiangling City with that kind of ability."

"His wife is a drill instructor; if she helps a student, his grades will be invalidated."

"Do you have any evidence?" Zou Xiaoren asked.

The Beast Hunt Ranking is a collaboration between Jiangling University and the Law Enforcement Bureau. It is a public and compliant trial activity, and Poison Sting cannot act recklessly without evidence.

"Regardless of whether there is evidence or not, whether it is Yang Ding or not, we must frame him. This time, let Old Master Zhao take the lead."

"That can't be right. Our dad said we're not allowed to touch Yang Ding."

Huang Agui chuckled, "Our dad's a coward, but Grandpa Zhao has a fiery temper. Knowing his grandson is seriously injured, can he really hold back?"

"Where is Zhao Zekai injured?"

Huang Agui frowned and patted his butt.

"If the fire iron rod goes in from the back and comes out from the front, it's likely to cause the family line to end."

"Holy crap, is it that serious? Will Old Master Zhao take his anger out on us?"

"So we rushed him to Jiangling Hospital and poured dirty water on Yang Ding and Fang Jing."

Zou Xiaoren hesitated, "What if Old Master Zhao really kills them? Will the Queen destroy our Jiangling City?"

"Third Brother, do you think Yang Ding is that important? Jiangling City has more than 2000 million people, how many people in the Jinglong Empire can afford to die?"

"Even if the Queen gives the order, the eight grandmasters have to obey. Who would want to die together with Old Master Zhao?"

"That makes sense. We need to get him there quickly, or he'll lose too much blood."

Inside the cave, Yang Ding and his family of three, along with Zhang Peng, were frantically collecting beast crystals.

This time it really was weighed by the pound, and Ye Rou, the little miser who loved managing money, beamed with joy.

"Sister Jing, this is really tens of millions! I never dared to dream of it before."

Fang Jing was also in a great mood, "I don't even dare to think about it. Relying on the Northern Border to serve in the army, I'll never be able to save up."

"Once we get to Donghai City, we can be financially independent, so your father's concubines won't be so sarcastic."

"Arrange a house for us, we'll pay the rent, they won't have to pay a single penny," Fang Jing said.

Her biological mother was originally an SSS-level spatial ability user, but her mental strength was severely damaged in the Cataclysmic War, and she is now only a B+ level user.

Currently, he holds an ordinary position in the East China Sea Navy medical team, earning only tens of thousands of yuan a month. His status at home is far lower than that of his three concubines.

This is also why the siblings hate their father, Fang Hongbo.

"Counselor, you should also take out the cash from your home tomorrow morning and put it in my personal storage space. Come with us to Donghai City. I reckon your identity has already been exposed," Yang Ding said.

"We're teachers and doctors, raising three children, how could we possibly have much money? Our savings are only a little over ten thousand," Zhang Peng replied.

Yang Ding was greatly surprised; he had thought the counselor had hundreds of millions.

"Don't the Dragon Guards start with a million in income? And with your cultivation levels, you two should hold high positions. Even if you go hunting in the Northern Territory, you could earn hundreds of thousands a month."

Zhang Peng poured two hundred beast crystals into Yang Ding's bag.

"You're overthinking it. When we disguised ourselves and infiltrated Jiangling City, we voluntarily gave up the high income of the Dragon Guard. Besides, if the Queen were to send us money, it would be easy to expose our identities."

"Don't underestimate the intelligence agencies the city lord maintains; they know more than the law enforcement bureau."

Even Ye Rou was dumbfounded. "Instructor Zhang, where have you gotten the money to buy cultivation supplies all these years?"

Zhang Peng smiled frankly, "My real age is 54. I was already a seventh-rank cultivator ten years ago, but because I didn't have any money, my cultivation level didn't improve at all."

"You've sacrificed too much to protect me. It seems I can't keep this beast crystal."

As Yang Ding spoke, he tried to grab a handful and give it to Zhang Peng.

This counselor is certified by him.

He waited for ten years, and every time there was danger, he would step in without hesitation. His loyalty is absolutely trustworthy.

Zhang Peng quickly refused.

"You're being presumptuous. The reason we're called martyrs is because we're willing to selflessly dedicate ourselves to humanity, including sacrificing our lives and families. What does money matter?"

At this point, Zhang Peng changed his tune again.

"But now that I'm older, I'm a bit timid. It would be even better if you could take one of our children with you."

Yang Ding thought for a moment, "Besides you, how many other Dragon Guards are there?"

"At least fifteen, but they haven't been exposed yet."

"Then you and your husband can come with us with the child. I'll sleep with Zhou Ruoxi tonight, and we'll leave tomorrow after we register and get the money."

"You think you can seduce Governor Zhou in one night?"

Zhang Peng didn't believe it. Zhou Ruoxi was the daughter of a Grandmaster City Lord and one of the future successors of Jiangling City. She was still unmarried at the age of 25, so she must have very high standards.

"You must believe in my abilities."

Last time it was too rushed, the environment wasn't good, and there was a secretary watching over him, so Yang Ding only used 3% of his abilities.

Tonight, he intends to make Zhou Ruoxi's heart flutter and completely eradicate the poison of childbirth.

Thinking of his own child, Zhang Peng nodded in agreement.

"By deliberately exposing myself, the other Yaoguang Guards will be much safer."

"It's settled then," Yang Ding replied decisively.

He needed his own power to conquer Donghai City.

"Then I'll hurry back and have my wife prepare. We can't stay in Jiangling City anymore. With our cultivation levels, joining the Eastern Navy shouldn't be a problem."

After quickly squeezing out all the beast crystals, Fang Jing and Ye Rou went home first, while Yang Ding went straight to the door of room 75 on the 166th floor.

He knocked on the door, and Zhou Ruoxi opened it herself.

She hadn't even changed her clothes and shoes; she was still wearing a mid-length suit and holding her usual walkie-talkie, ready to go out at any moment.

Seeing that Yang Ding was unharmed, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who gave you permission to disobey the governor's orders and leave the city without permission?" Zhou Ruoxi said angrily.

Where's Molly?

Yang Ding gave an irrelevant answer, glancing slyly at the living room a few times.

"She couldn't stay awake any longer and fell asleep."

"Then why aren't you asleep?"

"Wasn't I waiting for your message?"

"You look kind of cute when you're all puffed up."

"presumptuous!"

Yang Ding suddenly attacked, carrying her into the bathroom to take a shower together.

"What are you going to do?"

"How can you do a good deed and then give up halfway? You haven't even been completely cured of the poison of giving birth yet."

"How dare you! Put me down right now, or I'll freeze you into an ice pop!"