The entire Chandler family's villa hall had fallen into chaos.
Old Master Oliver's collapse sent everyone into a panic. The remaining Chandler family members were all flustered and frightened. Even Lyra, who had been standing still in a daze, seemed completely stunned by what she'd just witnessed.
At this critical moment, when Oliver's life hung by a thread—
Caden Voss stepped forward, his face cold and solemn as he shouted, "Why are you all just standing around? He needs fresh air! You're crowding him—he can't even breathe! Do you want to kill him?!"
His shout jolted everyone. The flustered family members quickly backed away, instinctively clearing a path.
Caden stepped up, knelt beside Oliver, and checked his pulse. His brows furrowed and relaxed intermittently as he swiftly retrieved a set of silver needles from a case he carried with him. Without hesitation, he began inserting them into Oliver's forehead and chest with practiced ease.
