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 did not listen to what his family members were saying in the training field, he was immersed in his fighting with people. The speed and skills he displayed were enough to shock the people in the audience.
Let alone the younger generations, even the older ones were learning a lot from what was going on. Yang Dao was facing at least four attacks at any given instance, yet he was moving so fast and meticulously that none of the attacks seem to catch him. What was even more, he had already taken out the weak ones.
Yang Tian said, "People, do your best and keep calm, he will target your weak spots."
Hearing all this, the people in the training ground calmed down and their attacks became more sneaky. However, the Dao Child was not affected in the slightest. He fought relentlessly.
Time passed and the practitioners were getting tired, a lady said, "Sister Ling, our boy is not stopping."