Morticia did not respond. She transformed the dagger into a cold glow and stabbed continuously.

Slap!

Darryl was speechless. He used his palm and struck Morticia's wrist at lightning speed. Then, a loud sound was heard as the dagger fell onto the ground.

Morticia's body trembled, and her face turned pale.

She had just passed a critical state, so she could not demonstrate her Power of the Fiend Soul. Otherwise, Darryl would not have been able to knock her dagger off.

Darryl sighed, rushed forward, and held her. "Are you okay? I'm sorry. I pressed a little too hard just now."

Even though Darryl was baffled by Morticia's response, he could not bear to see her looking so weak.

After all, the entire fiend race had been wiped out because of him. Morticia was left alone and trapped in the Blazing Sun Gate.

"Get lost!" When she saw Darryl stretch out his hand, Morticia knitted her brows and snorted, "Don't touch me."

She pursed her lips. She felt embarrassed and furious, and she was