Amidst that group, an elderly man who looked advanced in age but spirited walked over slowly, stopping in front of Nathan Firth.
He glanced at the bloodstain at the corner of Nathan's mouth, and then his gaze landed on Northmount and the four protectors, "When you return, go receive your punishment."
They didn't dare to disobey and immediately replied, "Yes."
Then…
"Slap—"
A hard slap landed on Quiana Sutton's face, the voice indifferent, "Nathan is hurt, and you're just standing there watching?"
Though Northmount and the others were a bit surprised, it was nothing compared to the shock of Charles Foote and his group.
Julian Haworth couldn't help but speak, "Damn, who is this old man with such a temper?"
