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.
"We have a problem!" After Jabba entered the hall, he threw the person in his grip forward like a pile of trash *Paa*
Pythor turned and frowned at the sight… That Shadow Sword was in a pitiful state, half of his bones were broken and he was bleeding from everywhere, and worse, his lower jaw was completely destroyed and his eyes were senseless!
"What does this mean?" The Seventh Prince immediately stood up.
"I found him while I was monitoring the Shadow Capturing Net, he was talking to a spy from the palace servants so I went and killed the servant and captured this intruder to find out anything useful from him," Jabba kicked the Shadow Sword and then looked back into Pythor's eyes, "…I fear that the True Beginning Empire has attacked one of your planets."
"What?!" Pythor stood up as if the Great Durger himself had bitten him in the leg, "Which one of them? And how did this happen?!"