Chapter 908 - Training What? (1/2)

When Jing Yi and Qiu Ling reached the building … they found themselves in front of a locked door. They looked at it in confusion and then exchanged a glance.

”What do you think happened?”

Qiu Ling raised his brows and then pulled his beloved closer, giving him a peck on the lips. ”Who knows? Maybe they changed the opening hours. Let's just come back sometime later. It's not like doing a mission will run away.”

Jing Yi's lips twitched. Wasn't Qiu Ling making things a little too easy? It wasn't like they had come over late in the evening or before dawn. It was currently early afternoon. Why wouldn't the building be open? As far as he knew, it had always been open the whole day. Why should that have changed in the last few years?

Unfortunately, a certain dragon king didn't seem interested in the least. To him, it was probably not important what exactly they did. Even if they just traveled around, he would also be happy. But that was not what Jing Yi needed right now. It also wasn't what he wanted to do. No, with the opportunity right in front of him, he really wanted to live up to the goal he had given himself.

”Let's go and ask somebody.” He grabbed Qiu Ling's hand and pulled him along.

Qiu Ling pursed his lips but still followed him. Even though he would have preferred it if no third person disturbed their time together, he could live with it for the moment. After all, they had already spent the last few years with just the two of them. He could take it for a few minutes.

Jing Yi randomly walked up to one of the martial sisters that was walking by and gave her a smile. ”Excuse me …”

The woman stopped and turned to face them, raising her brows. Jing Yi felt that she looked vaguely familiar but he wasn't too sure who she was. Maybe he had met her once when he entered the Yun Zou Sect back then.

”I'm sorry. We were actually looking to take on a mission but the building is closed. You wouldn't happen to know what is going on, would you?”

The martial sister looked from him to Qiu Ling and back again, her gaze doubtful. ”Where have you been for the last few years?”