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 slapped the flaming lotus with his bare hand under hundreds of shocked gazes. Everyone froze in their places. They did not expect this boy to be so gutsy. Someone wanted to shout and tell him to dodge but just as the person opened his mouth he froze.
A strong gust blew in the hall. The fire lotus was blown back to Gerrard. Yang Dao just bent a gust in a closed room and the intensity was not low. It was a proper wind they all sensed. Laohu bai smiled.
The white tiger squad was happy except for Victor. Kaya asked, "Victor, why are you not happy at Dao being strong?"
The man said, "His level is higher than any of us." his words shocked the four people and they all looked at Laohu Bai sitting behind them. The white-haired girl smiled and said, "Four."