Wen Zehan pondered carefully, and his intuition was that Mr. Ghost likely intended to exploit the "Five Colored Flame Race" in his scheme.
Ordinary people only knew Mr. Ghost as an extraordinary powerful figure, but Wen Zehan knew the big shot was as sly as a ghost, and this was definitely something the other party would do.
This newcomer from the Qingyang Demon Race might just step right into the trap laid by the big shot.
Wen Zehan started to remotely monitor the situation in Fire Phoenix City once more, as the scene changed.
In the hollow of the eye that Vivian had just burst, a big lump of flesh quickly grew.
"Puff!"
With a gentle sound, the surface of the flesh ball burst open.
A brand-new vertical-pupil eyeball thus emerged.
The gray shadow seemed to notice this scene and introduced itself, "I am Armor Scale, from the Red Flame Race."
With these words, a faint ripple of pale flame emanated from the gray shadow.
This was obviously a method of proving identity.
