Song Shengming spoke again, his gaze firmly fixed on Geng Yiyang's tree-like face, carefully observing his changes in expression:
"To my knowledge, there is currently a member of the Song Clan within Taixuan, and I hope the Holy Master will do me the favor of letting them leave with me, to acknowledge their ancestors and return to the clan."
This statement was also a test; he wanted to know whether this Geng Yiyang was truly unaware of the Song Clan's bloodline being able to unlock the secret realm or if he was feigning ignorance.
"Oh?"
Geng Yiyang opened his eyes, and a sudden brilliance spilled forth from his murky ones:
"That person is of the Song Family bloodline?"
At that moment, Geng Yiyang was truly surprised. In the small world of Great Zhou, many outstanding individuals had indeed emerged over the years.
Heretic Path geniuses, those with a Fire Spirit Body, descendants of True Immortal noble families, and monsters like Chu Zheng.