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 nodded in reply. He said, "Mr. Browns, let me introduce myself, Feng Yang Dao, not pleased to make your acquaintance." his voice was calm and steady.
His voice carried an invisible aura. It was as if an emperor suddenly popped up among the plebeians. Ashton Brown was shocked. He never expected that he would cross paths with this god of plague. Recently, the damage done to the Cryptonian economy was still fresh in their minds. He regretted this.
He wanted to apologize as well, but suddenly three policemen arrived. They were called over here by Yang Dao earlier. Ashton Browns was taken back to the Cryptonian consulate while his guards were sent to the hospital for treatment. One had a leg broken while the other suffered from a concussion.