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.
Yue Lei Wang's words dropped and the battle began. Yue Jing and Yue Ming vanished from their positions and appeared in the middle of the ring of fire. Their blades clashed producing a big Clang noise.
However, none of them took a step back. Yue Jing was angry but she was not letting this negativity consume her wisdom. She never underestimated her opponents, this was the first thing she learned from the teachers who taught her how to wield a weapon. The next thing she was told happened to be a trick, think of the battle as a round of fishing. You set the bait and throw it on the line, then you wait for the fish to take it.
Yue Jing had been learning it all and she came to understand that to place the bait you need to find the right timing as well. So the two exchanged blows, and the clanging noises echoed on the training ground. Everyone family member was looking at the duel in silence. The display of sword art was so mesmerizing to them.