Capital City, west of the intersection of Dayuan Road and Jingbei Avenue.
There were walls and cordoned off areas, around which there were five or six men standing guard outside, looking at everyone coldly.
When the Porsche arrived, the gate was opened, and the men gestured to Zhu Ya to drive in. When the window was rolled down and they saw Ye Chen in the backseat, they quickly smiled.
"Mr. Ye!"
"Let them pass," one of the men said.
The Porsche drove in. The place was empty and deserted, so Zhu Ya simply found a random place to park the car.
Ye Chen then got out of the car and scanned his surroundings.
"Hmm? This place…"
Ye Chen felt that something was wrong. He squatted down and picked up a stone from the ground. He exerted a little force with his two fingers, and the stone turned into powder.
At the same time, a few wisps of spiritual energy leaked out.
