Sir Ares, Goodnight

"Baby Robbie, you're going to perform a play with Daddy. Everyone knows how this play is going to begin, but only you and I know how it's going to end.

"I want you to break through the barrier on Daddy's behalf and retrieve Doomsday's admiral token. When the time comes, you'll lead the Tiger and Wolf Armies to the military intelligence division. Since you know your way around the military intelligence division, you can take advantage of the rapport you and Jens share by coordinating together from the inside out and throw dust in their eyes. This way, you can definitely cause a disturbance in the military intelligence division. As for me, I'll stay in Mount Pearl to keep the 100,000 people in Yorks Stronghold safe. By doing so, the military intelligence division will struggle to guard both sides...

"Baby Robbie, one wrong step in this mission and we will all perish in this foreign land. I hope you'll come back safely so we can all return to Imperial Capital as one family again."

Jay's voice sounded extremely solemn, but as soon as he talked about the future, his charming eyes were filled with longing.

Baby Robbie nodded in a dignified manner. "Don't

worry, Daddy. I'll accomplish the task."

Baby Robbie's black pupils refocused, and as the white silk bound his hands, he drew out a dagger from his sleeve to quickly free himself by cutting them.

As for the remaining white silk, they were all snapped by the bursts of his internal force.

"Whoa, this young child is born for martial arts. His internal force is astounding," the crowd exclaimed in wonder.

his precious great-grandson, Grand Old Master Yorks turned his head to the ones standing around him and boasted. "My

Cole, his smile froze on his face. His voice then turned stiff as he said, "You lazy good-for-nothing. Your

victim caught in

praise for Baby Robbie, but Jay's dashing face gradually turned

accomplished overnight. This was an ability that needed to be built up over a long period of time. When Baby Robbie

in channeling

clear that Baby Robbie had gone through devil training to obtain such

felt his heart aching for his son, aching for the fact that Baby Robbie had

getting through, but now that the white silk had been cut off, they could only fight with their bare hands. Baby Robbie was as cunning

mind on winning, he did not plan

that, the difficulty level of

been forced to retreat by a

but adversity only made Baby Robbie stronger. Furthermore, his martial arts moves and routine

arts as if every organ in his body was designed for martial arts. His palm techniques were unpredictable, his fists and

the

crowd burst into cheers.

asking, "Spencer! Spencer! How long did he take to break through the barrier? Is h e faster than your