"However, your attendants cannot go in with you; they can wait in the resting room nearby."
He pointed to a small house next to the mansion.
Cao Xing looked at Assam and the others.
"It's snowing now, so you better not wait here."
"Go to the resting room, I'll call you if I need anything."
Assam glanced at the small house, which was not far from the room Cao Xing was in.
If anything happened, they could come quickly.
So, he respectfully said, "As you command."
After saying this, they headed towards the small house.
Cao Xing himself pushed open the grand door of the mansion in front of him.
"Creak!"
As soon as the door opened, warmth rushed out to greet him.
Inside was a room with a classic, ancient style.
Carved pillars, wooden floors, and some ancient-looking furniture.
In the depths of the room, three figures sat quietly.
Besides General Kro, whom he had met yesterday, there was an elder with white hair and beard, with a solemn face.
