The Fox had realised that William was the only one capable of dismantling the foundation of its power, a bigger risk to his schemes than the entire Blue Purgators here.
"Listen up!" the leader suddenly roared, his voice amplified by his immense cultivation. "Spread out! Form a grand net around the entire area where William is working! If you spot anyone you don't recognise—anyone suspicious at all—kill them without asking questions!"
He knew the Fox was a master of schemes, using different bodies that didn't share the same face. It would be incredibly difficult for his forces to distinguish a Fox clone from any spirit master.
He feared the damn Fox would try to sneak its clones into the middle of the Purgator ranks, masquerading as one of their own to reach William and disrupt the work to take over the world.
