An hour later, Lin Xueyi and Yang Fei returned to the living room and lay down to rest.

This time, Yang Fei came back with a dozen more scars on his body.

There were linear scars, clearly from sharp weapons, and more bullet holes, all gunshot wounds.

Especially on his lower abdomen and chest, two gaping wounds had scabbed over but still showed how severe the injuries were at the time.

Under Yang Fei's powerful self-healing ability, these wounds had already begun to scab over.

Maybe in another ten days, they could return to normal.

However, Lin Xueyi still felt immense heartache.

She couldn't imagine the amount of pain Yang Fei had endured at the time, after all, it's flesh and blood.

Every time Yang Fei returned from a mission, he bore these chaotic scars on his body.

And this time, there were two wounds clearly near his heart and lower abdomen.

No matter how uninformed Lin Xueyi was, she knew these two wounds.

If they were just slightly misplaced, it was likely Yang Fei wouldn't have returned.

Her heartache was indescribable.

While people in the city enjoy the peaceful times under the resplendent lights.

How many people know that such a safe and leisurely life is not easy to come by?

Among them is a group of people who walk in the darkness, risking their lives.

To maintain this peace, they are always ready to sacrifice their lives.

Yang Fei seemed like a cat basking in the sun, with his head resting on the sofa, humming comfortably.

Lin Xueyi's eyes were slightly red: "Does it still hurt now?"

Yang Fei shook his head: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it'll be fine in a couple of days, Sister Xueyi, don't worry."

Lin Xueyi's lips curled into a slight smile, her voice incredibly gentle.

"Do you know what I'm thinking now?"

Yang Fei immediately perked up and sat up straight.

"Great, I can still fight, come on!"

Lin Xueyi was startled and hurriedly hugged Yang Fei around the neck.

Lin Xueyi's voice was as gentle as water.

"Actually, sister's heart is very content."

"Although I lost Lin Zi, heaven brought you to my side, I'm proud of you both."

She looked at the brilliant city lights outside the window, gently stroking Yang Fei's short hair, her fingertips nimbly touching his nose and lips.

"Whenever I see many people's happiness in the city."

"I tell myself that my man, along with countless companions, is fighting for the long-term peace, prosperity, and strength of this country."

"In my heart, there emerges a sacred sense of pride."

"Sister is willing to be your woman, to wash clothes and cook for you, to have children for you, if..."

"If one day you can't come back, I'll raise our child alone and tell him or her that their father was the most remarkable hero."

In the night, Lin Xueyi's words were gentle and lingering.

She seemed to speak to Yang Fei, yet also seemed to talk to herself.

Yang Fei's heart also calmed down.

His heart was filled with warmth and affection towards Lin Xueyi.

He sat up and embraced Lin Xueyi's soft body in his arms.

"Rest assured, with you at home, I will make sure nothing happens to me."

Lin Xueyi smiled sweetly, leaned in, and kissed Yang Fei's forehead.

"Good boy, sister cares for you."

At midnight, Yang Fei tiptoed out of Lin Xueyi's room, went up to the rooftop, and returned to his little den.

For Yang Fei, no matter how late it was, he had to practice the Snake Extreme and Turtle Extreme mental methods once.

The next morning, the Elephant Extreme and Tiger Extreme mental methods.

This had become his unbreakable life routine.

Perhaps, in the unseen, the bone-chilling killing aura gave Yang Fei immense pressure.

After repeated battles, the Qi of Origin Core in Yang Fei's body became even purer.

Tonight, Yang Fei had just completed a full circulation of the Qi of Origin Core in his body.

As a result, he found that the Martial Arts Realm of Danjin Yellow Grade seemed to have a tendency to break through.

Yang Fei's Danjin had already opened two meridians, currently at mid Yellow Grade Danjin.

Just by opening two more meridians, he could push his Martial Arts Realm to the peak of Danjin Yellow Grade, and then strive for the Mysterious Grade Danjin.

Yang Fei was glad, meticulously circulating his Qi of Origin Core, attacking the third and fourth meridians.

His Qi of Origin Core was like giant waves at sea, one wave higher than the last, pounding against the remaining two meridians.

After an unknown amount of time, a crackling sound like frying beans erupted inside Yang Fei's body.

The Qi of Origin Core throughout his body finally blasted open the third meridian.

And the fourth meridian, under the tidal onslaught, also showed signs of loosening.

Yang Fei made a final push, continuing to attack the fourth meridian.

PS: May all students close their pen caps with the pride of swordsmen sheathing their swords, cheering on students taking exams.

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