Song Wen's expression turned gloomy as he stared coldly at Heng Ziping.
Previously, though the two had each harbored their own schemes and ill intentions toward the other, neither had truly made a move, maintaining a surface peace.
Now that Heng Ziping had found someone to back him, he immediately sought to kill Song Wen and seize his treasures.
As for how Heng Ziping had learned that he was a corpse cultivator, it was when the foul qi and astral qi collided. Song Wen had not dared to hold back any longer, and his full-force defense had exposed his identity.
"Oh? He is a corpse cultivator?" Gu Huang examined Song Wen with great interest. "Why can't I sense even the slightest corpse path aura from him?"
"Greetings, Elder Gu Huang." Heng Ziping turned around and bowed to Gu Huang before continuing, "This man is exceptionally skilled at disguising himself. This disciple traveled with him for a long time and failed to notice anything amiss. It was only when we encountered danger earlier, and he had no choice but to strike with all his strength, that he leaked the aura of the corpse path. In addition, he is also highly proficient in lightning arts."
"He possesses the aura of the corpse path and is also proficient in lightning arts." A glint suddenly burst from Gu Huang's eyes. "It seems he is from the Divine Blood Sect!"
As he spoke, Gu Huang turned to Wang Qiuyue, a mocking smile spreading across his face.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, you actually brought someone from the Divine Blood Sect into the Turbid Spirit Realm. Shouldn't you give us an explanation?"
Wang Qiuyue stared coldly at Gu Huang, showing no panic at his attempt to frame her.
"Gu Huang, what makes you so certain that Gou Jun