"A single Crimson Moon Compass is far from enough."
Ye Feng looked at the compass, muttering to himself.
He could rely on his own perception to determine the locations of the Celestial Clan powerhouses' souls, and he did not need the Crimson Moon Compass.
But, others did!
Especially the disciples and elders of the Misty Sect, they all needed to be equipped with the Crimson Moon Compass for convenience in hunting the Celestial powerhouses.
"Continue collecting the souls of the Celestial powerhouses!"
Ye Feng put away the Refining Furnace, took the Crimson Moon Compass, and began to search following its guidance, meanwhile testing the accuracy of this Spiritual Treasure.
Dingling!
It wasn't long before the Crimson Moon Compass emitted a crisp notification sound, and Ye Feng lowered his head to look. He saw five light spots on the surface of the compass, slowly moving.
"Within a hundred million miles, could there really be so many Divine Origin Realm Crimson Moon Demons?"