Yang Dao is an orphan. He does not speak much. He is so introverted that if not for his grades no one would have even known about him. One day it all changed. A red helicopter landed in front of him and a black-haired beauty walked up to him. She spoke in a joyful and emotional voice, "Young Master, this servant finally found you." ... Follow Yang Dao, a boy blessed by the heavens. A guy who was given four familiar spirits by the heavens. DISCLAIMER: THE COVER IMAGE DOES NOT BELONG TO ME.
Yang Dao moved back towards the crowd but he did not forget to snap his fingers. The snap ignited a fire so strong that it evaporated all the corpses in an instant. His actions were so domineering that the Shadow Guards were charmed.
Feng Yun shook her head and smiled at him. She asked, "When did you pick up the art of posing?"
Yang Dao smiled brightly at her and asked, "These people were weaker than the strike teams we have faced."
Feng Yun nodded and said, "They are the retainers, the weaker hyper humans."
"There must be others like them. Where are they?" asked Yang Dao in a cold voice. He wanted to kill all of these hyper humans.
Feng Yun said, "Do not worry, Master. Xiao Bai has gone to take care of this."
Yang Dao nodded and said, "RALF could not track these guys invading?"