Fire Phoenix, with wave-like red hair cascading over her shoulders, wore a blue tight-fitting dress that perfectly accentuated her exquisite figure.
As she walked slowly, her steps were light, her gaze indifferent. Despite the absence of any visible aura, her presence made it hard for people to breathe, as if she naturally exuded the majesty of a ruler, chilling the hearts of those who saw her.
People on both sides lowered their heads, embodying a solemn and respectful demeanor, expressing their awe of Fire Phoenix.
"My lady." The suited man's gaze shifted from Habson and the others, adopting a formal posture to bow his greeting.
Habson bowed, maintaining the emotion of meeting a deity, and said, "Sorry to disturb your rest, my lady."
The three members of the Superhero Team involuntarily bowed their heads. In the presence of Fire Phoenix, they seemed like small beasts in the mountains facing the beast king, naturally developing a sense of solemnity.
