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.