"The person who hurt him should be a master of Internal Style martial arts." Jacob replied, "He hit him very hard, but his real purpose should not be to kill Colton. He wants to teach him a lesson, otherwise, Colton would have died on the spot."
"Who are they? Colton, who exactly did you offend?" Gracie felt a chill run down her spine. She didn't know that there were Internal Style experts in this world, and she didn't even know how terrifying they were. Not to mention anything else, just the palm print on Colton's body alone was enough to shock her.
How could a normal person slap someone so hard? She heard from Jacob that the other party did not really want Colton's life. Otherwise, Colton would have died, which made her even more scared.
"Lie down and don't move. I'll treat you now." Jacob took out the silver needles and began to treat Colton.