"I will be needing your help in about 94 years from now," Kent said, turning toward Thousand Blade. He became stunned, but immediately recovered and asked.
"How can I be of help?" Although he had no idea what Kent wanted from him, the mere fact that the legendary Faceless Assassin asked for his help meant everything to him.
Being useful to the Faceless Assassin is a chance none of them will pass up on.
"I received an invite from the Dark Warden. He is organising a ball for the young talents in the Eastern Galaxy 94 years from now. Apparently, this ball is intended to foster unity among young talents preparing for the opening of the Chaos Rift.
I know he is inviting me with an ulterior motive, since I was the one who decimated his family on this planet.
Of course, it may also be a big misunderstanding, but because word will spread that I will attend that ball, there is a good chance some bad seeds will appear and try their luck at capturing or killing me.
