"Lijun, you're back, right?"
In the office of the vice-principal of the Mystery Branch, Zheng Shaohong's call was connected.
"I've been back for a few days, Mr. Zheng."
"Are you in good shape?"
"Mr. Zheng, I'm in good condition."
"Okay, then go and challenge the rankings. You've been silent for so long. You need to show off," Zheng Shaohong said.
"Today?" Dai Lijun's voice sounded a little hesitant.
"Yes, today." Zheng Shaohong was very certain. "Your juniors in the Supernatural Branch should be looking forward to seeing you at this moment."
After a moment of hesitation, Dai Lijun agreed over the phone.
Zheng Shaohong's voice rang out, "Also, the fly that was clamoring in the main arena of the Longhu List.
"If he dares to accept the challenge, slap him onto the arena!"
This time, Dai Lijun was silent on the other end of the phone. He did not immediately agree to Zheng Shaohong's request. He remained silent.