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.
A strong roar reverberated through the bodies of the group. They stood in front of a monster as big as the hall buildings they have seen in the sect. It was black in color, four legs, a long tail, a long neck. Blood red eyes, and a mouth filled with hundreds of sharp teeth, with black skin like irregular stones.
Shakti said, "Retreat." in a loud voice.
Everyone moved back at the speed faster than they had come forward. However, the monster had already noticed them and immediately gave chase. Amil said, "It is big..."
What he wanted to was that since the monster is so big, then it should not be too fast, however, his words did not complete when the monster was already upon them. Cal said, "Scramble."