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.
Yue Jiren gazed at the young boy standing in front of him with narrowed eyes. He looked like a snake staring at prey. However, the young boy stood in front of him as if looking at a rabbit. In normal times, the man would have tried to intimidate him more with his aura or something but Elder Jing behind him was gazing at him like a hawk.
Yang Dao said, "Where is my cousin?"
Yue Jiren said, "He is in the training field of the Olympus family, learning things from the people here. You should try to learn how to lay low as well."
The boy smiled and said, "I am not one of those who learn from the others, given my track record, others learn from me. Also, Uncle, I know that you speak out of good intention, but do not find me to be arrogant, it is my skills and talent that does not allow me to lay low."