Half an hour later, the speeding off-road vehicle came to a stop beside an intersection on Bo Lan Street.
Bo Lan Street lay beyond the jurisdiction of Qingpu District, one of Magic City's five major administrative districts.
Two kilometers farther west was the sparsely populated outskirts of Magic City.
Of course, compared to the outskirts, Bo Lan Street was not much livelier.
It was now half past six in the afternoon, when Magic City's downtown area was bustling with activity.
Yet there were very few pedestrians on the roads around Bo Lan Street.
Even standing at the intersection, they could barely see any passing vehicles.
"According to the information we received, tonight's Heaven's Mandate Sect gathering will be held over there."
Yang Hui pointed toward the fountain plaza more than a hundred meters to the right of the intersection.
Although Bo Lan Street was not very populated, the plaza itself had been built quite well.
Not only was there a fountain, but all kinds of brightly colored flowers were in bloom.
"A plaza? The Heaven's Mandate Sect is actually bold enough to hold a gathering openly outdoors?" Xu Jingming frowned.
In Great Xia, the Heaven's Mandate Sect was nothing more than sewer rats, utterly afraid to show themselves.
Even when they held gatherings, they did so in secret.
Now that a rat dared to openly appear on the table, it meant there was definitely something wrong with the sanitation here.
"Although Bo Lan Street isn't technically part of the outskirts, it's practically the same.
There are fewer than four thousand permanent residents nearby, and the highest-ranked Metahumans are only second or third order.
Perhaps that's why the Heaven's Mandate Sect chose this place."
Yang Yao replied thoughtfully.
"A place with fewer than four thousand permanent residents has facilities like this?"