And in the center of the hall, there was a counter where several young women in professional attire were receiving everyone with professional smiles.
Lu Sheng stepped forward, and immediately a service staff member smiled and said, "Sir, what business would you like to handle?"
Lu Sheng replied, "Transcendent rank registration!"
The staff nodded quickly input something into her optical brain, then looked up again and asked, "May I ask if you're applying for first-rank, second-rank, or third-rank Transcendent registration?"
Lu Sheng's eyebrow raised slightly, "Is there no fourth-rank?"
"What?"
The girl was instantly stunned, her mouth agape, looking at Lu Sheng incredulously.
"Sir...you...you want to advance to fourth-rank?"
The girl became somewhat stuttery, and the people nearby also heard her and turned to look at Lu Sheng.
Feeling the complex gazes from around him, Lu Sheng frowned slightly, "Can't register?"
