Zhang Zifeng smiled and said further. "His ambition has been constantly growing over the years and the first elder position is no longer enough for him. Now, he's aiming for my position."
"You are not afraid at all?" Yun Lintian asked casually.
"No," Zhang Zifeng shook her head. "To tell you the truth, the Celestial Pavilion may be better in his hand. At least, his ambition will drive the Celestial Pavilion to a new height."
Yun Lintian looked at her strangely and gave no comment on this matter.
Zhang Zifeng changed the subject. "This compass allows you to track the Abyssal Ghost Knight's aura, but it's not entirely accurate. You must be careful."
Yun Lintian glanced at the black compass in his hand, its needle trembling slightly as it absorbed the lingering traces of death energy in the chamber. He could sense the faint connection it had with the Abyssal Ghost Knight—like a whisper in the void, guiding him toward his prey.
