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 hurriedly took everyone to the garden in the palace. In the night the garden was illuminated by moon pearls hanging from poles. The soft glow radiating from them made the garden even more scenic than it was at noon. The people were all a bit dazed but under Yang Dao's assistance they all stood up forming a circle. The boy said, "First opponent will be you big sister, and I will not go easy."
Yue Jing smiled and took out a long sword from her space ring. She stepped forward and said, "I would not have it any other way."
Yang Dao smiled and said, "Seems like you learned more than just weapon arts from senior sister Shakti."
The two chuckled and Yang Dao took out his sword, however, when he was about to attack, Shakti asked, "Oi, will you not unsheath your sword?"
The boy shook his head with a sunny smile on his face. He said, "It may seem like I am being disrespectful but there is a surprise for tomorrow."