"Sura, you stay here and watch the house for a while, I need to go out."
"Where is teacher going?" Anthony raised his head alertly, looking at the teacher's suddenly paused figure.
"Of course, I'm going up there to take a look."
"Teacher, didn't you say someone up there doesn't welcome you?" Sura was somewhat panicked.
"I'm just old, not weak." Anthony stroked his long beard, smiling and said, "Sura, do you think your teacher is no match for them?"
"But..."
"Am I not just one person?"
Anthony laughed heartily: "The day of return is getting closer; they are afraid of getting hurt, but I'm not."
Sura's face changed drastically, and his voice trembled.
"Teacher, let me do it instead."
"I want to meet some old friends I knew on the battlefield; can you do that for me? Just watch the house obediently."
Anthony didn't give Sura a chance to argue and left gracefully.
Sura watched his teacher's back, lips trembling, unable to say a word.
