The group kept moving forward and on the way, yang dao bought out a few recipes. Some were out of the taste and some were out of a greater cause. he would assign a team of analysts to check the background of those he bought recipes as an excuse to support them.

These recipes would be improvised by him and later he will start a restaurant business. the food hunter left his marks as they traveled. He did not tell his friends about it. To the dao child, good deeds were not something to be flexed to the world.

After continuous pedaling for two days, they reached the mountainous region. It was already evening when they came to the foot of the mountain. Sasha had called for some people to arrange their pickup. The bus cannot get inside due to the curvy trails, the efficiency will be slow plus it was hard to get the fuel.

So she called the people of her family and the people were already waiting for her at the foot of the mountain. Yang Dao was at the forefront and his speed was fast. The little sylph was sleeping in his hair comfortably. The boy spotted 8 off-road jeeps standing at a distance. The metallic luster coming off of the surface was easily visible.

He pressed the brakes of his bike. He looked at the men in black suits with vigilance. One of the men came forward and asked, "Are you a companion of Miss Orlenko?"

Yang Dao mumbled, "Miss Orlenko..." he then asked, "Do you mean Sasha?"

The guard frowned, he did not like how this boy called his young miss with her first name, yet he was a sensible one. The identity of the other person was unclear, so he asked, "Yes, also can the young master provide his identity?"

Yang dao nodded and said, "Feng Yang Dao." his tone was casual, and then he pushed the bike to the side of the road, or the dirt track should be more accurate. The hard asphalt was covered with a layer of sand and dust.

This was the cold desert on the peak of the mountain where trees did not grow. Yang Dao had a lower in his small bag so he wore it over his skin-tight shorts after he off the bike. he found a big boulder, pushed his bike to the boulder, and leaned it against it. He blew on the surface of the boulder.

His breath made the dust and dirt fly away from the surface. Then he sat down on top of it with his legs crossed and his eyes closed. His gaze observed the horizon, in the past three days he had watched sunsets from three different places and this one was thus far the best.

He liked the scenery and inhaled a deep breath. The air at higher altitudes was thinner but he did not feel much discomfort. The guards were observing his movements keenly. They were curious about who could be the people coming along with their young miss.

The one who earlier asked Yang dao his identity reported a message to all of them. "Do not mess with this person. His identity is not simple. The Master forbids any rudeness towards this boy, he said, if we are even remotely disrespectful, he will have our skins on a wall."

The rest of the guards were pacified. Soon, Yang Dao closed his eyes and started to meditate. He felt the source of energy around him and started to gather it inside his body. The little sylph in his hair moved slightly. A smile appeared on her sleeping face. She was very weak the moment she met Yang Dao and this source energy was great nutrition to her.

The boy was aware of her changes and did not bother with her recuperation. His actions were seen by everyone. The people were attracted to the scenery of a young boy with a slight tint of orange on his face meditating like a Daoist.

The serenity of this scene brought them a never-before experience. They felt their own minds at peace and their hearts calm like the vast oceans. Yang Dao was immersed in meditation with only a vague awareness of his surroundings. If someone approached him, then he would wake up instantly.

Soon the group also arrived, The bus followed them tightly. The bus was a luxury bus so it did no make much sound. Sasha got off the bus and the guards immediately came forward and were about to yell loudly when the girl said, "If you disturbed Dao, I will beat you all."

Her words were clear, 'Don't you dare cause a ruckus.' the guards nodded and bowed. The one who took Yang Dao's identity earlier asked, "Miss, shall we move now?"

Sasha turned toward Ayaka and asked, "Coach, you decide."

The latter shook her head and said, "These brats are still not good enough. They will not be able to traverse the unknown mountain roads. Give them time to rest for a night. Camp here."

Sasha nodded and said to the guards, "You guys, please help us set up some tents. We will move tomorrow morning."

The guards nodded and moved quickly. Ayaka and the people were carrying tents with them. Soon they had six tents erected and a bonfire set up in the middle. They all were now wearing slightly thicker clothes. The wind was getting colder as the night descended.

Only, Yang Dao sat on the boulder with his eyes closed. The boy had placed his left palm over his right palm as they faced the sky, with his thumbs touching at the tips. One of the guards asked Sasha with slight hesitation, "Young Miss, would that young master not need anything/"

The blonde beauty said, "Eric, you do not know him. He treats this weather and harshness as the means to temper himself. never once has he slept in a tent in these two days. He would only sleep outside under the stars. If you ask him, he would say, 'Does it makes a difference if you sleep under the stars?' that is FENG YANG DAO, yet his character is so humble to nature. Don't worry about him. he will ask if he needs help."

Well, let her be happy in the bubble of her imagination. Who would tell her that the winds and stuff had no effect on Yang Dao? That the stone is not actually too hard for him. That the boy was not humble to nature, nature itself was humble to him.

Ignoring all this the Dao Child continued meditating as the time passed.