As he spoke, a disciple behind him had already begun scanning everyone with the gray bronze mirror in his hand. The process was slow, each individual needing three to five breaths' time before moving on to the next.
As the mirror passed over each person, it only displayed a blurry human figure, their faces indiscernible. Given that everyone present represented the backbone of the Blood Poison Gang, a demon intending to infiltrate would certainly choose one among them.
A full hour passed before the procedure was complete.
"Thank you for your cooperation." Feng Zhiqun nodded to everyone, leading his group away promptly.
Meanwhile, Wen Zonghao cast a cold gaze at the crowd. "If you want to fight, why not attack the Lin Gang?"
Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes sparkled with anticipation. "Father means…" Huang Qiguang pondered over the implications.