Zhao Guang Ping had been in recluse here for nearly two years!
No matter how much he hated to admit it, the legacies here in the solar system were too powerful!
He hated the ancient solar system, the earth, and his Zhao ancestors.
In his clan, he was once at the forefront, one of the more outstanding youths in his family. But he was never at the pinnacle.
In his generation, there were ten other youths that matched or even surpassed his abilities.
His overall performance was lackluster compared to some of them.
But now, after training with the Zhao legacy, he had mustered the confidence to challenge his peers!
"When I return, I shall return as a king!"
He had an awkward nature, but now he seemed to exude a commanding aura.
He shouted determinedly in this inhabited pocket dimension.
Then, he got a cold reply.
"Animal, you shall return to your dirty family as a… ghost!"
Zhao Guang Ping was taken aback.