C1360 Mixed-blood

The two of them confronted each other in silence.

There was a calm expression on Zhan Tianming's face. No emotion could be detected from his eyes.

On Ye Xuan's face, it was as if he wanted to stomp Zhan Tianming under his feet to prove that he was the strongest person.

Everyone could clearly see such a sharp contrast.

After a moment of silence, Zhan Tianming said lightly