The prince was only an avatar made from a drop of blood earlier, not the true body. Nonetheless, it contained his power and will. Only a grand paragon could have fought it evenly.

This meant that Feng Feiyun possessed the power of a grand paragon, at the very least. No half-demon had reached this level before in history.

The prince from the market laughed and said: “I really have underestimated you, looks like you are truly a descendant of the phoenix. Who is your mother? Speak!” 

“Quite nosy, aren’t you? Who is your mother then?” Feiyun calmed down and said.

“Haha, what’s the point of this? Cultivation is all about power, your talent...