At that moment, I heard the sound of many people swallowing hard, myself included—it was truly pathetic. Senior Sister Wang, standing beside me, glared fiercely and whispered a rebuke about me having no backbone.
I sheepishly withdrew my gaze; there are, in truth, many beautiful women in this Cultivation World. Being caught like that by her, I really couldn't handle it. Though Senior Sister Wang is beautiful, she doesn’t truly rank among the top in a world teeming with beauties—perhaps it was just visual fatigue. When it came to temperament, Senior Sister Wang simply couldn't compare to *her*. The other girl possessed a noble, elegant air, and with the bloodline of the Phoenix, a divine beast, she was auspicious by nature. Truly, there is no harm without comparison. Who wouldn’t want a divine beast sister—or even a younger sister—by their side? But these were just my own fantasies. If I dared to voice such thoughts, I suspect the Avian Tribe would beat the crap out of me.
She spoke in a crisp, gentle voice, explaining that her White Phoenix clan was born with mastery over fire and space. Her understanding of fire, she claimed, reached the level of perfection; she could transform flames into any shape or concentrate them into a single point. As for space, she indicated she could not demonstrate that at present. She only showed us how she controlled fire and gave a rudimentary explanation of her techniques.
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