Yang Fei was called out by the mansion's steward, who told him about the people from the Duanmu Family who had come to search the place, instructing him to stand ready in the outer courtyard.
"By the way, this is the Helian Mansion, and my young mistress is named Helian Rong," the steward reminded Yang Fei.
Yang Fei was slightly stunned, then nodded, "Understood."
Was the demoness Immortal Yan or Helian Rong?
Yang Fei didn't think further.
A name was just a code after all; it didn't matter what he was called.
Arriving in the spacious courtyard outside, there were already over a dozen family servants dressed just like him, lined up in formation.
Besides them, there were more than twenty female servants and about a dozen guards.
Yang Fei voluntarily joined the ranks of the household servants, and everyone stood obediently in silence, not speaking.
