Of course, Fang Ping had no idea what had happened in Auspicious Sun.
He wished that he could collect protection fees, but did not dare to try.
Fang Yuan did not have the intention of collecting it. It was others who turned up at her door, forcing money on her.
It was lucky that Fang Ping did not know anything about it. Otherwise, he might even rush home and pinch that brat to death.
…
1st of November.
Saturday.
Special training classes had been going on for almost a month now. Fang Ping finally had the opportunity to meet the dean – Huang Jing.
Training room.
Huang Jing had a calm look on his face and spoke slowly, "Due to the unusual circumstances at the Catacombs, the Military Department in Magic City had lost dozens of middle-ranked martial artists and hundreds of lower Rank-3!
"In MCMAU, three instructors had lost their lives! Today, we still do not have news on many of the students.