Chapter 140. Need to Find Manjushri Temple

In the Capital's Cemetery, Benjamin sat before a humble, cemented grave with no identity. It paled in comparison to the majestic tombs nearby. Yet, Benjamin lingered, an offering of fruits and burning incense set before the grave.

"Why did you summon me here?" A voice from behind prompted Benjamin to turn.

Unexpectedly, behind him stood Roy, the renowned disciple of old man Wade: "Sit." Benjamin motioned calmly.

"What business do you have with me?" Roy inquired, his brow furrowed in impatience.

Benjamin gently pointed at the grave: "Do you know to whom this grave belongs?"

Roy glanced suspiciously, a hint of confusion evident: "This." began Benjamin: "was thought to be my resting place years ago. They believed I had perished in battle and buried my clothes here as a token. Over the years, memory of the once-celebrated War God, who nearly fell on the battlefield, has faded."

Without waiting for Roy's response, Benjamin, with a wry smile, produced a cigare