Having understood the situation, Lan Wencheng quickly calmed down.
He also had some high-grade treasures given to him by his family. If he used them on Zhuo Bufan, he could kill him as well.
However, in order to prove himself, he had not used such treasures.
He had come to the battlefield not to kill enemies at all, but merely to prove himself to others.
If he used high-grade treasures, then such a battle would have no meaning whatsoever; it would only be a waste of resources.
Just then, the notification tone on his Command Token sounded again.
"Because you left the battlefield during the war, the Contribution Points reward for this battle has been deducted. No missions will be assigned for the time being."
"Warning: if you flee the battlefield too many times, all Contribution Points will be deducted."
Lan Wencheng's face immediately darkened.
He had never intended to become a deserter. He had merely sensed a threat of death at the time, forcing him to use a high-grade Teleportation Talisman.
That high-grade Teleportation Talisman had an extremely long range, taking him out of the battlefield of the God Core Realm Early Stage gods.
Thinking of how he had been frightened into fleeing by a single glance filled him with shame.
Moreover, this record of desertion had left him with an indelible stain on his past.
If those people in the royal clan learned of it, they would certainly mock him.
The more he thought about it, the more irritated and vexed he became.
"If I could have killed An Ping back then, none of this would have happened. Why didn't that bastard just die!"
Some people, when they made mistakes, never believed they were responsible. They simply placed all the blame on others.
Although Jiang Ping An was