Hua Yunfei searched Mars Star Pass several times, but still found no trace of the White-haired Old Man.
Ying Chuan, Luo Wan, and Yuan Shen approached. Seeing Hua Yunfei looking somewhat anxious, Ying Chuan asked, "Do you know that man?"
Hua Yunfei shook his head. "He just reminded me of a senior I know. I wondered whether the two might be connected, so I wanted to catch up and ask."
Ying Chuan remained half-convinced.
"If none of you have anything else to do, how about we head straight to Mars Civilization?" Hua Yunfei said.
"Don't you want to look around Mars Star Pass?" Luo Wan said with a smile. "This is a major Star Pass, with an endless stream of travelers. Cultures from every world gather here. It's well worth exploring."
"The president said the Giant Cloud Merchant Association has a branch at this Star Pass, too. Business is doing very well," Yan Xue said with a grin.
"The Giant Cloud Merchant Association?"
A passing middle-aged man looked over at those words, his expression strange. "You seem to be from out of town?"
Luo Wan cupped her hands with a faint smile. "We did just arrive at Mars Star Pass. May I ask why you say that, fellow Daoist?"
"I thought so." The middle-aged man's expression turned serious. "If you were locals, how could you not know that enemies wiped out the Giant Cloud Merchant Association a hundred years ago? President Luo and her wife both perished, their souls returning to heaven and earth."
"What?!" The color drained from Luo Wan's lovely face. Her head swam, and she froze on the spot.
Liu Attendant instantly extended her perception, sweeping it rapidly toward the Giant Cloud Merchant Association's location.
Sure enough, a merchant association still stood there, but its name had