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 asked Jill to wait. This surprised the crowd. The boy said, "His blow was poisonous, we need him to stay alive till it is cured."
His body was losing strength to even stand up as he spoke. Yue Yun appeared beside him and she held him in her embrace. She gazed at Madam Yue and said, "He is burning up."
The poison had started to infiltrate his body as soon as it had come in contact with his body. Yue Yun pressed a few acupoints on Yang Dao's body. She sealed the blood circulation in the injured part of his body to prevent the poison to spread. Jill asked the man in her grip, "Where is the antidote?"
The man shivered and replied, "This poison was just produced, the antidote is yet to be procured."
Jill raised her eyebrow and tightened her grip around the neck of the steward, making the face of the guy turn blue. Madam Yue said, "Let us take him back. The apothecary will be able to solve it."