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 left the room with Jill and came to the place where the Yue Clan had a port built for the ships. The ships were varying in different sizes. He asked Yue Yun as he reached her, "Which one belongs to us?"
Yue Yun smiled and pointed at a sleek white and silver painted ship. The ship looked like a bird with its pointy head and wide wings. The lady went on to introduce the ship to him, "This one is called, Swift. It is the smallest ship in the docking area. It is classified among smaller flying vessels. However, the defense is equal to that of the large vehicles, thank the extensive formations engraved over this vessel. The speed is equal to the medium size flying vessels.
It can fit up to ten people and needs two people to control the flight control. In emergency time, it can be handled by only one person only as well."
Yang Dao nodded and said, "Let's go."