"I'm not targeting any one of you. I'm saying everyone here is trash."
Someone in the conference room slammed a hand on the table and stood up.
The one who said this was also a Ghost Tamer, but he was very young, looking barely over ten—still an elementary school student, perhaps. Yet his face wore an arrogant expression as if he looked down on the entire world.
There were twenty or thirty people present, most of them among the top Ghost Tamers. Yet facing this little brat made them feel as sick as if they had eaten shit.
This child was called Xiong Wenwen, codenamed Spirit Child. His ability was nearly unsolvable. It was said that he could use the ghost inside his body to foresee everything that would happen in the future.
Of course, this ability was not very useful to ordinary people. But when facing supernatural incidents, he could predict the movements of ghosts, perfectly resolve any crisis, and vastly increase the odds of survival.
If this Dachang City supernatural incident had not been so unusual, preventing reinforcements from entering the city, then with this brat's ability and the cooperation of other Ghost Tamers, they might not have failed to resolve it.
Not wanting to offend him, and thinking there was no point arguing with a child, everyone else could only keep silent.
No one could guarantee that they would not need this brat's support in the future.
"Xiong Wenwen, say less. The meeting is about to begin. Can't you rein in your attitude a little?" Tong Qian kindly reminded him.
Xiong Wenwen turned and cursed, "Shut up, you trash. What use are you adults? You've been in Dachang City for so long, yet you can't even get through the gates. You've all been blocked outside. Aren't you