Some of the ladies in the crowd started to feel their heartbeat thumping rapidly in their bodies as they were attracted to the pretty man when they saw him. In the meantime, Morticia's brows drew closer together, and mumbled to herself when the pretty man appeared.

It was obvious the pretty man was looking for trouble from the way he talked. Morticia started to wonder if the purpose of his action was to rescue her. However, she doubted it since the pretty man was a stranger to her. It so just happened she suddenly sensed the aura of the bloodline from the pretty man's body. She could not contain the excitement as her body started shaking. It was the fiend race bloodline, the pretty man was a descendant of the fiend race.

Being one of the twelve Fiend Martyr, it was an easy job for Morticia to sense the fiend race bloodline within the pretty man's body. Her excitement was real since she thought she was the only fiend race left in the world and now discovering that there were still des