"That traitor Chen Guan faked his death and fled to the Southern Heavenly Kingdom, causing trouble there. What do you all think we should do about it?" Lei Bin swept his gaze over everyone's face.
Lei Bin felt this might be an opportunity for him.
Previously, it was hard to distinguish which of these people were useful and which still had ties with Ji Nanhong.
Now, using this opportunity, he could see how they positioned themselves. Those willing to offer allegiance and actively go against Chen Guan could be favored in the future.
Those who were passive but responsive could be used temporarily without urgency.
As for those who were neither proactive nor responsive, they would be directly suppressed in the future because Lei Bin's Red Blood Corps had no room for outsiders.
Scanning the room, he noticed no one was speaking up. The commanders under him displayed various expressions, but none stood up to speak.
