It was a considerable distance from Yashan City Police Station to Xucha High School, and even though Beichuan Si had set off two hours early for Xucha High School, the journey still took a lot of his time.
By the time he caught a glimpse of the faint outline of Xucha High School under the night sky, the time on his watch had already jumped to 9:30.
"I'm glad I made it," Beichuan Si paused, exhaling a white breath.
The temperature was even lower at night, but the fans of Xucha High School showed no signs of dispersing yet, which even Beichuan Si found somewhat astonishing.
These fans had actually waited until now just for a simple live stream of a spiritual exploration.
From his perspective, some fans had even brought sleeping bags and tents, seemingly prepared to battle through the night outside Xucha High School.