Chương 1027: Holy Icon Strength

Feng zun-zhe's face involuntarily changed when he saw the dark-black phoenix icon behind Feng Qing Er's back from the VIP seats. His eyes turned to Lei zun-zhe beside him as he said in a deep voice. "It is unexpected that she is someone from the Heaven Demon Phoenix Tribe. No wonder you need to personally act to hide her true aura…"

Lei zun-zhe grinned. There was a pride that was hidden in his smile. He glanced at Xiao Yan in the arena and said, "This Xiao Yan is really not an ordinary person to be able to force Qing Er to use her tribe's secret skill."

Feng zun-zhe's eyes were narrowed. A chill flashed through them.