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Chapter 4680

The brothers reacted exceptionally quickly, so the two blows did not land on them.

The blows landed on the cabin door instead.

Rumble!

Instantly, the wooden door shattered with a loud crash, exposing what was inside.

Crap!

Yarl panicked instantly. Jarian was in there watching over the Fiend Martyr. He could not let

anyone see that.

Yarl moved to try to cover the view. Yet it was too late.

Huh?

The four brothers came to a halt at the sight of the open cabin.

Morticia stood motionless amid the shattered wood, her face flushed with embarrassment

and wrath. It was apparent that her acupoint had been sealed.

Next to her, Jarian looked positively terrified.

He had been directed to keep an eye on Morticia in the cabin, but he had no idea the

cabin door would be ripped apart.

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Just then, the elders regained their composure. Their gazes rested on Morticia. They

looked at the situation with a frown.

They noticed the setup of a formation around Morticia-an attempt to remove the fiend soul

from her. It was obvious who had been brave enough to dothat.

"Yarl!"

The great elder, Francis Blanc, walked forward, his stare fierce and blazing on Yarl. "What

is going on? What happened to Honorable Fiend Martyr Morticia?"

Francis was Yarl's father, and he had been elated when Yarl was made their leader the

previous day. Francis was an honest, straightforward man, and he had no tolerance for

nonsense. He was suspicious when he saw that sight.

At the same time, the other elders’ gazes were drawn to Yarl.

Yarl immediately broke out in a cold sweat when asked that question. He bowed his head

and avoided looking Francis in the eyes. "I... I have no idea what happened either, Father!"

His mind raced as he spoke.

Morticia heaved a sigh of relief.

She was pretty lucky. Otherwise, Yarl would have killed her, and no one would have known

about that.

Francis' suspicions deepened when he saw Yarl stuttering. He asked the question again but

was cut off.

’Look what we have here!"

First Scope strode forward in large steps, pointing at Yarl as he yelled, "And to think that I

thought you were some noble guy! This fellow's got a lover locked up in a room all to

himself."

Second Scope shook his head and said, "Didn't you hear what that old geezer called her-

Honorable? I'm certain they know each other. I'm pretty sure the lady's his wife." "Yeah,

they must've gotten into an argument, and that guy sealed her acupoint out of anger.

What a bad-tempered loser!"

At the same time, Third Scope and Fourth Scope piped up with their own opinions.

Ì think Second Scope's making a lot of sense." "What sense is he making? Look at how

that lady's staring at the guy-she looks like she wants to kill him. They don't look married

at all! You're saying nonsense.”

The brothers yelled at each other, saying the first thing that came to their minds without

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any filter. That made Morticia angry and humiliated.

Where did those four idiots come from?

How could a high and mighty Fiend Martyr be the wife of someone as disgusting as Yarl?

Morticia could not help but roar at the four brothers, "Shut up, all of you! One more word,

and I'll pull your teeth out."

Morticia's acupoint was still sealed, but her aura was immensely powerful.

Gulp!

The four brothers immediately stopped talking after sensing Morticia’s rage and power.

What a fierce woman!

She had a temper that was worse than their junior sister.

"Elders!"

Morticia took a deep breath before explaining the situation to Francis and the others

because the Scope brothers dared not talk any further. "That is a scumbag. First, he

murdered Sir Cranos in cold blood to assume his place as head of the Blanc clan, and then

he attempted to steal my fiend soul for himself."

Morticia had completely conveyed the matter in less than ten seconds.

Whoa!

Francis and everyone else's expressions shifted instantly.