Chapter 167 Are You Still Relevant?

• After the shockwave, the old man was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into the wall of the private room before falling to the ground. Ceramic tiles from the wall beneath him scattered around, leaving a cracked circle on the wall, with the tiles in the center already fallen to the ground.
• The old man's chest was covered in blood, and his face was pale. He couldn't even lift his hands.
• All eyes turned toward Aiden, only to find him standing there with a calm expression, his clothes intact.