The Urban Dao Child.
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.
Awakened?
Yang Dao said, "Shut up." His calm voice drowned the yelling and rants of the elders. Only Yue Yun was the only one who stood unaffected by this sight.
The boy was radiating an aura that belonged to someone who ruled above them all. His superior aura and vibe gave all the people a shock that they did not expect even in their wildest dreams. Yang Dao said, "You dare to curse me without looking at your virtue? You old people sit in the chair holding a power that you dare not use and act as if you are the ruler of it all.
You create rules and you bend them as you wish. Do you think that you are some sort of god? Let me give it to you straight, you are just old mortals prolonging your demise by relying on spirit energy. You all take pride in your spirit cultivation right?"