Looking at the wooden house in front of him, King Chan sighs under the influence of the cold weather and high altitude. He calls out to one of his soldiers as he takes off his gloves, the soldier salutes next to him. He continues to look at the house and speaks.

Chan: Are you sure the map in the letter shows this place?

When the soldier responds with a nod, he glances around. In the middle of a large mountain, every corner is covered in pure white snow. Even though there is no wind, there is a freezing cold in the air.

Nods his head in agreement and points to the two soldiers.

Chan: Meet with the host. Tell them that the son of the former King Mingyu has come to meet.