Robin Burton is a young man who grow with everything anyone can hope for, immense talent for cultivation, sharp mind, a wealthy family that will stop at nothing to protect and nurture him. He had everything except the willingness to take them. "Why would I take the same route as my ancestors ? why should I become stronger? to beat this and compete with that..?! THAT IS NOT WHAT I WAS BORN FOR!!" Robin didn't want to compete with young masters, so he made an army and started invading planets.
Robin ignored Billy's question and looked at the patriarch, "Uncle Brian, have you collected the information I asked of you regarding those who are about to break into the knighthood?"
"Eh? Ahaaa.. yes yes, we stopped 6 cultivators who were about to build their pillars as you requested and I also collected the needed information, we currently have 8300 individuals that carry the family's name and their levels between 8 and 10."
"A large number... what about those under 50 years of age?" Robin muttered, then asked
"Oh?" he get a small book out of his poke and started flipping its pages, "If we deducted those, then... the number would be roughly 3700 individuals." The patriarch replied after thinking for a while
Robin nodded, "...Still a lot, but no problem we can make it work with that."
"Work with what? What are you even talking about?" Asked Billy annoyingly