"Name?"

"Song Inkstone."

"Age?"

"20."

"fix it?"

"The day after tomorrow is perfect."

After a simple registration, the housekeeper of Zhufu handed Song Yan a wooden board with numbers: "Song Gongzi, this is your number plate, please put it away, it will be used in Biwu tomorrow."

"Thank you very much." Song Yan took the number plate and looked at it. It said 320. It seems that he should be 320 to recruit relatives by martial arts.

So many people came to sign up.

"Come on, send Prince Song to rest." The housekeeper shouted again.

Soon, a family member came forward and politely said, "Prince Song, please follow the younger...