Chapter 132 Ghost Dance Witch

The burly man wearing monoframe glasses, completely disregarding his own bulging muscles and striking a scholarly, refined pose like a professor, looked at the crowd that was about to turn rowdy and lightly raised his hands.

Bang!

It was only a clap, yet it produced a sound wave-like effect, suppressing the voices of everyone present.

For Transcendents like Tang Qi, there was mostly no reaction, but those who were clearly only Contactors started to feel dizzy.

At this moment, the big man spoke again.

"All you Lucky Ones, the Seals in your hands were delivered by those foolish birds. Some of you are genuine Transcendents worthy of this qualification, while others are just ordinary people who have stumbled in here accidentally. My task tonight is to send the ordinary people home."