"Su Yuan, is the Inner Circle so strict now? Do we need to verify our identities a second time?"
"No idea what they're up to, it wasn't this troublesome before."
Su Yuan complained with some dissatisfaction but still stopped the car.
At this moment, a burly man saluted.
"Please show your identification, we need to verify your identities again."
Su Yuan pulled out a black document and handed it to the man.
The man glanced at it and immediately returned it to Su Yuan respectfully.
"Thank you for your cooperation, please proceed."
Su Yuan said nothing, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.
...
More than an hour later.
A black hovering supercar drove to a three hundred meters tall, shell-shaped building with lifelike carvings on its surface, looking grand and majestic, and stopped in front.
"We're here."
Su Yuan said in a very good mood.
Su Ming turned his head to look at the building before them, frowning slightly and asked.
"What is this place?"
