"Elder Mou, is it this way?"
Feeling the air around them gradually heating up, Zhang Duoyu could not help turning her head to ask.
"Should be..."
Zhang Zhongmou held the spirit compass, uncertainty on his face.
He could use the "Heavenly Radiance Spirit Compass" to track the aura of the Fallen Sacrificial Carving Fragment.
Yet the direction indicated by the compass always carried a sense of danger.
Gazing into the distance, Zhang Zhongmou pricked up his ears and listened.
Faintly, booms and explosions sounded from an extremely distant point in the direction the compass indicated.
These explosions were completely beyond the range of a Throne's spiritual perception, yet they could still be heard with the naked ear.
One could well imagine it.
What terrifying battle must have erupted at the heart of those blasts?
"Likely a battle between Thrones."
"But isn't the White Cavern only open to those below the Throne level?"
"If Thrones are fighting, then either it's the Red Robes. If it's the Red Robes, then they can only be fighting Ghost Beasts..."
"Or else, they're also stowaways..."
Zhang Zhongmou fell into thought.
"There's another possibility."
Zhang Duoyu added, "Perhaps a Throne-level creature within the White Cavern was enraged and is now rampaging across the battlefield."
"That possibility isn't entirely out of the question."
Zhang Zhongmou nodded. "But the odds are too low. Creatures of alternate-dimensional spaces generally guard precious treasures. If it's at the Throne level, then the treasure emerging beside it surely won't be ordinary either."
"Isn't that even better?"
Zhang Duoyu's eyes lit up. "We take Xu Xiaoshou, and we can take the treasure too."
"Zhang Duoyu!"
Zhang Zhongmou's eyes turned cold. "Remember, the sole purpose of this trip is to capture Xu Xiaoshou. Once fighting breaks out, if the Red Robes discover us, neither