A cultivator in a blue shirt had wandering eyes; after making a round, he reached a secluded spot, lit a short incense stick, and silently recited prayers. When the incense burned to ashes, he absorbed the white ash into his stomach, leaving no trace, and quietly returned to the main hall.
Zhang Yan sat in front of the Little Pot Mirror, observing every move of this person. With the head seal in his possession, he discerned the person's identity; he saw three such Demon Sect spies, all from disciples under his tutelage, while not a single noble family disciple was seen.
However, this did not surprise him; disciples under tutelage come from various sources, some from the Nine Cities, and some recruited from outside the mountains, while noble families live together by bloodline, making it difficult for outsiders to infiltrate.
The Mirror Spirit beside him said, "Master, do you wish for me to enforce a forbidden capture?"
