The bulletin board was densely filled with small characters, and at the very top were several large characters: "Psychic Association Rules and Regulations."
Alexander came to the bulletin board, looked up, and read it with great interest.
"Nice! Very standardized, indeed a good set of industry management rules!"
Then, Alexander saw the regulation at the very bottom.
[Ordinary people are not allowed inside the Psychic Association]
At the same time, another sedan drove from a distance and stopped not far from Alexander.
A young martial artist got out of the car, dressed in a black suit, with sharp eyes, full of power.
"Grandpa! I'm going in first!"
An elderly man in a long robe got out of the car. The old man smiled and nodded, looking at his most proud grandson with satisfaction.
"Sam, go! Among all our family, you have the most outstanding talent. I believe that with your strength, it will not be difficult to get that spot!"
