"Bang, bang, bang~~~~"
"Lazybones, get up for breakfast! The sun is already up!!"
Qin Molin stood at the door of Ye Tian's room, knocking loudly.
"I'm coming, I'm coming. We rare have weekends and still have to wake up so early, geez!"
A lazy voice came from the room. The door opened, and Ye Tian, with sleepy eyes, disheveled pajamas, and a languid look, stared at Qin Molin.
"Hurry up and brush your teeth, move!!"
Qin Molin pushed Ye Tian to the bathroom, then left the room.
Five minutes passed.
"Molin, our mission is completed. After breakfast, we'll return to Divine Martial Mountain. This is the competition entry permit; every disciple has one."
"Grandfather is getting old, and long journeys are hard for him. Come and visit when you're free!"
Qin Mei Yue handed Qin Molin a gold-bordered ticket, speaking lightly.
"Wow, smells so good, fried dough sticks and porridge, I love it!!"
