However, just as everyone was about to say something to each other, that Siamese kid returned!
Chen Mo came back with a satellite navigator in his hand. After walking over to them, he tossed it to Brother Zhao and said, "Oh, right. Take this. Without it, you might not be able to find your way out of this place."
After saying that, he turned and left again. As for leaving them food or anything similar, hehe! These people were Martial Artists. Even if their strength had been sealed, their physical condition was still far superior to that of Ordinary People. Finding enough to eat in the forest should not have been a problem, right?
Maybe it would not be a problem, Chen Mo thought again, but he did not turn back. If they could not even fill their stomachs in the forest, then they could go hungry. It would not hurt them to starve for a few days anyway.
In truth, Chen Mo had been too presumptuous. Being strong did not mean one could eat well in the forest. Some highly skilled people could not even find food in the wilderness. Survival skills and personal strength were often very different things.
But Chen Mo had simply ignored that. He had never gone hungry before. Even when he had been buried underground, he had still been quite comfortable, because Inside Universe Bead had everything he needed. Naturally, he had never faced such a problem.
As for the satellite navigator, it was a relatively simple model and something commonly used internationally. He had not paid for it either; after arriving in No Man's Land, he had picked it up along the way.
Even if these Martial Artists regained their abilities after taking his antidote, it did not mean they would be able