In just a few seconds, Gu Feng had repeatedly glanced at Lee Zhen's arm on fire with scarlet flames and vivid phoenix patterns.
The greed in his eyes was almost erupting!
Research on the "Phoenix Arm" within the Ancient Race never ceased; it was the ultimate opportunity every strong warrior in the Ancient Race dreamed of.
They had attempted countless cruel methods:
Including hunting young phoenixes, collecting the residual blood of aging phoenixes, and even conducting bloodline fusion experiments at the cost of their clansmen's lives.
Gu Feng himself had personally overseen several trials, all ending in the same failure.
Yet now, this legendary power appeared so perfectly on the body of a "lower world human race"!
How could he not be envious, not be resentful?!
"I should never have let that phoenix leave the Ancient Race..." Gu Feng's heart was instantly flooded with boundless regret.
Lee Zhen's joining indeed added extra prowess.
