Xin and the others exchanged glances as they surveyed the room.
"Where did it go?" Yuzuro asked, confusion evident on her face.
"In the next area. It just means that there are no treasures here," Victor explained.
Yuzuro hid her disappointment and nodded, deciding to move along.
The group ventured further into the old kitchen, a place that had once been reserved for head chefs and their closest attendants.
Despite the passage of time, the room still carried the remnants of its former glory. The air was thick with the lingering scents of exotic herbs and spices, serving as a testament to the exquisite culinary achievements that had taken place within these walls.
The kitchen, in its current abandoned state, stood as a preserved relic of its former elegance and refinement.
