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.
While the four young paragons sat in the spaceship and discussed their plans, Yang Dao had told the other three that he would like to fight alone. The others understood, after all, that his cultivation and battle skills were far higher than theirs, and asking him to tag along with them was just slowing him down.
Thus the agreement was reached and the ship moved to the spot where around fifty Daemons were gathered and disciples of the Yang Family were dealing with them all. The disciples all had one nascent soul realm expert supervising them. The teams were made as such, four golden core realm cultivators teaming up under the leadership of a nascent soul realm cultivator.