This competition was held for Yu Su. This group of people actually dared to reject Yu Su. Xiao Han called Gao Xiang. "Come over immediately."
After Gao Xiang came over, he called the relevant staff. After asking the different levels of employees, the answer he received was that there was no restriction on the qualifications to participate at all. It was just that the receptionist at the registration office had said the wrong thing.
Yu Su had just waited for a while when the male receptionist hurriedly caught up to her. He panted as he looked at Yu Su with an extremely good attitude. "Ms. Yu Su, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It was my mistake just now. I said something wrong. Please go back and hand in your form."
"Didn't you say that sectless metaphysical masters are not qualified to participate?" Yu Su questioned.