The tent on the east side of the camp belonged to Doctor Tom.
Benjamin lay flat, his eyes vacant as if expecting something.
When Qian Cangyi entered the tent, Benjamin, upon seeing him, became excited and tried to sit up, but Qian Cangyi stopped him.
"Just stay lying down," Qian Cangyi seated himself on a chair beside the bed.
"Marshall, do you know? I have been praying to God, hoping that you wouldn't die," Benjamin reached out with his right hand, grabbing Qian Cangyi's.
"God, eh? Close enough... thanks to God," Qian Cangyi nodded.
Suddenly, Benjamin changed the subject, saying:
"I heard that the Prophet wasn't captured, but that's okay, Wika Village has already been burned, and you don't need to chase the Prophet anymore."
"You can totally let someone else do it, there's no need to follow the Prophet."
"If you choose to follow the Prophet's footsteps to capture him, I feel... I feel you will encounter danger and die, and I don't want you to die."
