Looking at the things on the table, Zhao Bin's heart beat faster. Yesterday, when he was facing each other in this room, his heart beat so fast. Today, it still beats so fast.

Mr. Bai looked at Zhao Bin and said, "Do you need this thing?"

"Where did you get it?"

"It's not important, as the spokesman of ghost fire, you should have your power."

"Don't I have to go through a trial?"

"Of course, but that doesn't prevent you from being a spokesman for China. The next test is about your ranking within the ghost fire."

"Ranking?"

"The former spokesman of China ranked 54, a good position, to know...