I can let you detain me, but I refuse to submit. You are Supreme; out of respect, I won't speak!
This was the message Jiang Chen conveyed.
The phantom in the air glanced at Jiang Chen, the corners of his mouth curving slightly: "Display, deduct battle merit!"
"Yes!"
Sun Fenglin responded respectfully, his Divine Sense probing into Jiang Chen's identity token, activating a function.
Jiang Chen immediately sensed it, his brows furrowing. Just as he was about to stop it, a transmission sounded again: "Young Jiang, it's for your own good, don't stop it!"
After a moment's hesitation, Jiang Chen allowed Sun Fenglin to activate that function on his identity token.
Hua!
Jiang Chen's identity token emitted a mysterious light, and a string of numbers appeared above Sun Fenglin—327,000...
"What the hell! Over 300,000 battle merit?!"
"How is it possible?! How could he have so much battle merit?!"
"This is impossible!"
