Few young men, the disciples from the White Cloud clan who had led the way since yesterday afternoon looked at each other.
"Brother, did they really are the young master's entourage from the capital city? Why are the old general looks so obedient to him?" whispered one of the youths behind Xu er.
Xu Er shrugged his shoulders.
"Don't know, maybe they know each other quite well, according to the great teacher, the young master's entourage does come from an important and respected family from the capital, maybe the old general has worked with these officials."
Another pupil nodded.