"Junior Brother, what do you think?"
Ling Yun looked at Xu Qing.
"Mm."
Xu Qing pondered for a moment, then nodded. He withdrew his gaze from Xu Fengyun and the others, turning to look at the members of the Corpse Ghost Sect.
The Corpse Ghost Sect.
It was also known as the Corpse Demon Sect, the Corpse-Driving Sect, the Corpse Control Sect, and so on.
Admittedly, although this Sect was not weak, it naturally couldn't compare to Shu Mountain, one of the Nine Great Sacred Lands. The two were simply not in the same league.
Of course, the Corpse Ghost Sect was quite powerful. Its Sect Leader's Cultivation was profound, probably reaching the level of a Shushan Elder, but that was about it.
In addition, the Magic Gates the Corpse Ghost Sect cultivated were quite bizarre. Although not the heretical path of Demon Fiends, their year-round dealings with things like Corpse Deceit caused their entire bodies to be permeated with Corpse Qi.
