章節 1130: The Soul Weapon Garbage Dump

Ibis Galaxy, one of the four major bases of the Spiritualist Association.

The Silver Specter did not choose to land at the main spaceport but at an alternate, desolate spaceport, instead. This was all because of the Silver Specter's too odd frame, which could easily attract people's attention. Also, as it was not convenient for Old Fuchen to show his face around here, they needed to keep a low profile and maintain their distance from others.

Xia Fei put Furball in his bosom, got up, and moved to disembark from the ship, only for Fuchen to stop him with a wave of his hand before handing him a card with a sunflower print.

"What's this?" Xia Fei inquired.

"Something that will help you move about freely in the Spiritualist Association. With this free pass, you won't be restricted and will have free access to the various rooms and compounds of the association. You also won't have problems calling up data and participating in transactions.