Chapter 173: The Past

Ethan fixed his cold gaze on John, who was kneeling on the floor, writhing in agony. John clutched his head, his screams echoing through the room. It was a wail of unbearable torment. His once-handsome face was now twisted in pain, and his features contorted into something almost unrecognizable. Standing a short distance away, Tom watched the scene unfold, his heart pounding erratically. Everything that had happened was too unbelievable and bizarre. That man—the one who had burst in from outside...