A group of people arrived at the western side of Noir Village.
A house was surrounded by a wall, and inside the wall was a two-story pavilion. The ancient style building stood out in the village and was particularly eye-catching.
The entrance of the house was clean, with two lush scholar trees planted beside it. Several birds perched on the trees, chirping crisply and pleasingly.
Standing beneath the trees, a refreshing breeze blew, making people regret that they had missed the season when the scholar tree flowers blossomed. Otherwise, they could enjoy the amazing sight and the fragrance of the flowers that spread for miles.
Caroline Edwin walked to the door and knocked on the wooden door with a rhythm of three long and two short knocks.
Just after a while, a voice came from within the walls, "Coming, coming, just wait a moment."
