C1639 The Rules of the Extraterritorial Battlefield

"What do you mean?" Zhan Tianming said in a deep voice.

His eyes stared fearlessly at the black-robed man.

Although there was an eighty percent chance that the item had already reached his true body, Zhan Tianming didn't know what kind of battle credit it had.

Furthermore, the black-robed man's question carried a hint of contempt, which made Zhan Tianming a little unhappy