"Peacock Courage? ...You can actually wield the power of Peacock Courage?
Impossible. How could a mongrel like you possibly...?"
At that moment, Wang Yan arrived with members of the Peacock Demon Clan.
His eyes were filled with disbelief as he looked at Beauty Young Master.
Beauty Young Master lightly waved her right hand, and a Peacock Feather appeared in her palm.
She held the slender tip of the Peacock Feather, revealing the plumage at its tail end.
The peacock-blue patterns on the feathers gave off a faint glow.
Within that glow, countless halos seemed to circle and bloom.
Although the feathers behind Wang Yan still shone brilliantly, their color was noticeably paler.
"No, that's impossible.
Why is your bloodline purer than mine? That's impossible!" Wang Yan cried out in shock.
He could already tell that Beauty Young Master's bloodline was purer than his.
He had never imagined that someone with human blood could possess a bloodline stronger than his own.
For a moment, Wang Yan found it impossible to accept.
Peacock Courage was one of the Peacock Demon Clan's innate abilities.
Only the royal clan with the purest bloodline could awaken the power of Peacock Courage upon reaching adulthood, releasing an invisible aura.
If any clansman threatened the royal clan, the intimidation of Peacock Courage would temporarily strip them of all Peacock Demon Clan bloodline power.
Beauty Young Master was still far from adulthood.
Yet Wang Yan had never imagined that she would surpass even him in this regard.
"Aren't you trying to fight me for the right to inherit the throne? Then let's duel here and now. Whoever loses dies!"
As Beauty Young Master spoke, she slowly raised the Peacock Feather in her hand.
Tang San, who had just been knocked to the ground, tried to escape while they