"Who are you? With your methods, my younger brothers should not have dared offend you."
Anthony leaned against a large tree and looked at Chen Cheng as he asked.
But Chen Cheng merely shook his head.
"That is not something you should ask. Since you still have the strength to talk, change your clothes.
"I assume you do not want me to help you change."
Chen Cheng tossed a set of clothes to him.
"No need. I can do it myself."
Chen Cheng walked several steps away. After waiting a moment, he heard Anthony say that he was done.
When he turned around, Anthony was no longer wearing that suit of armor. Due to his injuries, he now somewhat resembled the delicate young master of some great lineage.
Chen Cheng walked over, stored the armor on the ground in his spatial ring, picked up the sword, and tossed it to him.
Then, with a smile, he patted Anthony's back.
"Keep the sword for protection. Remember, do not meddle in matters unrelated to you next time."
As he spoke, Chen Cheng brushed his hand beneath the tree Anthony had been leaning against, uncovering a hidden mark.
Chen Cheng did not erase the mark. Instead, he hauled Anthony away and hid in the shadows.
Sure enough, before long, those searching for Anthony followed the mark and arrived.
"This is the consequence of what you did."
After saying that in a deep voice, Chen Cheng pounced straight out.
Before Anthony could call out a warning, he watched Chen Cheng slaughter his subordinates with fists and palms. Anthony could only grit his teeth and swallow his fury whole.
After dealing with this group of pursuers, Chen Cheng clapped his hands, then made a crushing gesture toward Anthony's hiding place, warning him to be more