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.
"...Did you meet that Overord?" Robin asked, gesturing toward Pythor, but directing his question to Jabba.
"...." Jabba remained silent, but his body trembled slightly.
"Haha, of course, he met him. The moment he saw the greatness of our Overlord, he immediately switched to the winning side." Pythor laughed loudly. "I wonder, did your personal disciple never meet your Supreme Lord? Perhaps he's just too shy or something? Even the Supreme Lord on Judah was seen by everyone! Or is your Overlord so weak that when the Truth Chosen Jabba saw ours, he immediately knew who the stronger one was?"
"I want to hear it from you." Robin didn't even send a glance at Pythor, instead turning to Jabba oce more with a firmer tone. "How was your meeting with that Overlord?"