Even if Felix was eliminated, he could still go back and train hard with his family. If he ended up dead, though, he would lose everything.

Five days passed in a flash, and Gras' men had arrived—four martial artists in a carriage.

All the villagers, who couldn't bear to say goodbye to Felix, had come to send him off. Not only did Felix not ask for a single cent, but he'd also taught Lincoln medicine.

Although Lincoln was still a beginner, he was sure to become more skilled in the future. Having him here would be better than having no doctor, like now.

"Mr. Campbell! Take care!" Felix nodded at Leandre once before giving Lincoln a meaningful look.

He smiled at Lincoln, who was waving fervently with tears streaming down his face.

It was fate that he'd met Lincoln in this unfamiliar village.

The martial artists had stayed the night in the village before escorting Felix in the morning. This was the only way to avoid passing by tDesolated Lands at night.

The carriage sped up