Duan Yuan brought Vermilion Bird, Shen Yanxiao, Little Phoenix and Mini Dragon inside the mansion in a polite manner. When the elves in the mansion saw the group of adorable creatures, their expressions were odd.
Duan Yuan arranged for them to rest in the lounge and even ordered his subordinates to prepare tea and fruits.
It was not that Duan Yuan was too hospitable, but the Vermilion Bird's expression had always been unstable. He was honestly afraid that this fiery mythical beast would burn down his mansion.
"Xiao Xue, accompany these few guests for the time being. There are things I need to take care of." Duan Yuan very decisively dragged his daughter out to keep them company. Even if this mythical beast had a bad temper, it would not be good to curse at a weak female elf.
"Yes, Father." Duan Xue obediently nodded.
Duan Yuan immediately left. He had to find out Shen Yanxiao's background in the shortest time possible.
