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

The next day.

Ye Rou got up to make breakfast, yawning. She hadn't slept well all night because she was worried about her husband and kept having nightmares.

Unexpectedly, Fang Jing, wearing a tank top, was already heating up breakfast in the kitchen, and she looked exhausted.

"Jing-jie, why are you up so early?"

"I didn't sleep well; I was worried about them."

"Me too, all I can think about is White Walkers flying around."

Her younger brother and husband were both fighting ghosts; they were the only two relatives she had left in Jiangling City.

Although there was no real marital affection between Fang Jing and Yang Ding, she couldn't accept that she would become a widow for the second time right after their marriage, making her feel like a jinx.

"Let's eat quickly and go to the school's law enforcement team to ask about the situation. They should have an internal system to check the list of casualties."

"it is good."

The two ate a few bites casually, finished their morning exercises absentmindedly, asked for leave for the morning, and hurriedly went to the Jiangling University law enforcement team.

Unexpectedly, the entrance to the law enforcement team's office building was packed with tens of thousands of family members.

Ye Rou and Fang Jing had no choice but to join the long queue.

Almost every minute, family members came out crying. After a night of sorting, the list of the dead has been compiled.

"I heard a lot of people died."

"It seems to be over two thousand."

"Not just, more than three thousand."

"I've seen that none of the people who went in came out smiling; I estimate there must be four or five thousand of them."

"Are you crazy? There were only six thousand people in total, and five thousand died?"

The information pollution from the chattering aunties in line made Ye Rou and Fang Jing even more anxious.

The two women waited in line until noon, and just when it was almost their turn, they saw the enforcement team members driving everyone out.

"The students have already left the cave and returned by bus. Go directly to the parking lot to look for them. If you can't find them, come back and check again. Our information is inaccurate."

The crowd surged toward the parking lot, and even many parents who had discovered their children had died in battle rushed toward the parking lot with their last glimmer of hope.

They spent all their savings to send their son and daughter to their deaths, suffering immense pain and helplessness.

Anyone who dares to seek redress from the law enforcement agency, whether you're a martial arts master or someone with superpowers, will have their entire family disappear tonight.

Ye Rou and Fang Jing also followed the crowd and walked quickly toward the main entrance.

When it comes to fighting for a spot, the two young girls were far less assertive than the older woman, and they were almost pushed into a roadside ditch.

Tens of thousands of people stood on both sides of the road, craning their necks to look around, and they were completely submerged in the sea of ​​people.

"Sister Jing, this place won't work, my husband can't see us."

"There are no seats left. We can't exactly hit someone, can we?"

I really want to step on their heads.

"It's all for our loved ones."

The crowd waited in the parking lot for another hour before seeing buses slowly arrive.

Ye Rou had no choice but to jump higher. Among these parents were many martial arts instructors.

She jumped, and others jumped too, so she jumped higher and higher, afraid that her own child wouldn't be able to see her.

Fang Jing quickly pulled her away.

"Alright, Rou, even if you jump more than ten meters high, how can you see inside the bus? Let's just wait here."

"Jing-jie, it looks like someone got off the bus over there. Let's go check it out."

"Isn't it organized by class?"

"The place is a mess when we come out of the cave; they probably won't be organized by class."

Before the two could even decide whether to go, they were pushed through by the surging crowd.

"Damn it, my shoes got stepped on and fell off."

Ye Rou grumbled and cursed.

"Don't push me!" Fang Jing shouted at the person behind her, unexpectedly it was Mao Jian's mother.

After being slapped by Ye Rou, she was now a little scared of her.

"Instructor Fang, Instructor Ye, I'm sorry."

"Older women are tougher," Ye Rou quickly encouraged, "It's okay, it's okay, go ahead and squeeze them out of the way. Our husbands and your son are together."

"Okay, watch me."

Mao Jian's mother leaped dozens of meters into the air, only to find upon landing that there was nowhere to land. She had no choice but to sit on the head of a male instructor she knew.

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry!"

"Instructor Mao, you need to lose weight. You're going to break my neck from sitting on you."

My son is on the bus.

She leaped again and landed on the roof of a bus, watching the students walk out one by one, but she didn't see Mao Jian.

"Hey students, have you seen Mao Jian?"

"I didn't see it, and I don't recognize it."

"Have you seen Yang Ding? He's the captain of Class C2."

"He's still alive, but we don't know which vehicle he's in; we just sat in one of the cars after we came out of the cave."

Hearing the news about Yang Ding, Mao's mother felt much more at ease.

"How many people died this time?"

"A lot, more than two thousand four hundred."

"So many?"

She quickly called out to Ye Rou and Fang Jing, "Instructor Ye, come here quickly, your husband is still alive."

Ye Rou used her hearing, put her arm around Fang Jing's waist, and leaped down, landing next to Mao Jian's mother. If she had arrived any later, there would have been no room to stand.

"Instructor Mao, has anyone seen my husband?"

"No, everyone says he's still alive. He must be doing very well; the students seem to know his name."

Ye Rou smiled proudly, "Really? Is my husband that amazing?"

Fang Jing felt much more at ease and went around asking people about Yang Ding's whereabouts.

"Classmates, have you seen Yang Ding from Class C2?"

"I didn't see it, I didn't see it."

"He shouldn't be dead."

Other students were also looking for their parents, wives, and children, so I wasn't in the mood to patiently answer their questions.

Bus after bus entered the parking lot, but there was no sign of Yang Ding.

Ye Rou, who was sweating profusely from the crowd, was getting impatient.

"Sister Jing, is our husband dead?"

"No, Yang Ding is so smart, and he's the captain."

"He's not the kind of person who would let his teammates down; he'd probably be the first to step in if anything happened."

Then more than a dozen buses came in, but Yang Ding and his friends were still nowhere to be seen.

Even Fang Jing fell silent, her eyes red as she looked at the entrance.

"Rou, perhaps Yang Ding is in that car."

But when the last bus came in, it stopped at the entrance and didn't move.

A law enforcement drone hovered above the crowd, and the voice of Zhou Zhengyao, the commander-in-chief of the Central Guard, came through a loudspeaker.

"All citizens of Jiangling City, please give a warm round of applause to welcome the surviving members of Class C2."

"They are the champion team of this trial. Under the wise leadership of Captain Yang Ding, they not only killed the Ghost Queen and three Ghost Kings, as well as hundreds of Otherworldly Ghosts, but also inspired all the students to fight bravely and show the precious qualities of the human race's indomitable spirit to the alien race."

"Please get off the bus, 54 young heroes from Class C2."

The parents, who were applauding enthusiastically, suddenly felt a chill run down their spines; that meant 46 people had been killed or injured.

The bus door opened, and Yang Ding was the first one to step out.

There was no joy on his face; instead, he searched for his two wives in the crowd.

Six of his 46 teammates were killed by humans, and he has already guessed that it was Stinger.

If it weren't for the intervention of the Imperial Guards hiding in Jiangling City, everyone in Class 2 would have died.

He kept this debt in mind, waiting for the right moment to kill every member of the Stinger organization.

"Husband! Husband!"

Yang Ding looked in the direction of the sound and saw Ye Rou, with Fang Jing's waist around her waist, leaping a hundred meters high and flying towards him under the watchful eyes of everyone.