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.
Back Home.
After vanishing from the summit of the twilight mountain. The two people appeared near the gigantic archway they passed earlier. Yang Dao could feel that the essence of light and dark inside the two pillars has improved and strengthened a lot since last time.
A smile surfaced on his face, as if it was a good thing. Laohu Bai asked, "Why are you smiling?"
The boy replied, "Balance and imbalance also represent the two sides of a coin, no? We tried our best, despite that, there are elements of imbalance present within the realm and ourselves. This is the harmony of Dao." his soft voice and sharp eyes were following his thoughts completely.
Laohu Bai nodded with a smile and said, "Let us go back."
Yang Dao asked, "Eldest sent us here. How are we going back without contacting him?"