Where Did This Stray Dog Come From? Its Bark Is So Ugly

An hour later, the routine meeting ended.

Ling Shuang returned to her office to continue working, while Xu Jingming went back to his villa.

"Welcome back, Head Coach."

The intelligent notification sounded as the villa gates slowly opened to either side.

The moment Xu Jingming entered, he saw Xia Lan sitting on the sofa in the first-floor living room.

"Jingming, you're back?"

Xia Lan wasn't surprised by Xu Jingming's return, since she had already seen him in the building earlier.

What puzzled her was that Xu Jingming had clearly been wearing a bloodstained black combat suit before entering the building.

Why had he changed into loose training clothes by the time he returned?

"Good thing you're here. I happen to have a question for you." Xu Jingming smiled and walked over.

When the Holy Spirit Martial Hall people arrived tomorrow, there would certainly be some trainees besides Head Coach George.

There would definitely be opportunities for the trainees to exchange pointers and spar with one another.

Yet he knew nothing about the experts in the Elite Training Camp, so he could only ask Xia Lan.

Aside from receiving Ling Shuang's personal instruction, Xia Lan usually trained in the public training room.

Naturally, she knew exactly who the strong trainees in the camp were, and she told Xu Jingming all about them.

"Thanks. Once the Holy Spirit Martial Hall matter is over tomorrow, I'll treat you to dinner."

Having gotten a clear grasp of the situation, Xu Jingming thanked her.

"Sure."

Xia Lan's eyes lit up, and she quickly nodded. Then she asked curiously, "You're not going to the Wilderness Area?"

"I'll rest for a few days and go after Spring Festival is over," Xu Jingming replied with a smile.

Today was February 16th, and Great Xia's Spring Festival fell on