Each Harboring Ghostly Intentions

After the Templar Knight committed suicide, Dracula left the graveyard immediately and flew toward Fang Cheng.

The other Vampires dared not fall behind; they scrambled out from their hiding spots and followed in succession.

Fang Cheng remained motionless with Peng Jie and Selina, and in the blink of an eye, they were surrounded by the group of Vampires.

He looked at Dracula, who was leading them, with a half-smile. "Do you really dare to come and block my path all by yourself?"

Dracula also smiled with great poise. "Why wouldn't I?"

Unfortunately, apart from him, the rest of the Vampires were all wearing expressions of extreme tension, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Bevis followed at the very back, looking equally nervous.

He did not know whether he should jump out to help or continue to stay in Stealth if Fang Cheng and Dracula started fighting later.

"Did you obtain Mother's Body?"

Dracula suddenly asked Fang Cheng.

He had four goals in mind when he entered the Undead Kingdom this time.

The first, of course, was to become the King of the Undead; the second was to eliminate Fang Cheng, his greatest rival; and the third was to obtain Mother's Body.

His calculations had been perfect, but unfortunately, Fang Cheng had somehow obtained a map and changed his route midway, causing his schemes to come to nothing.

Fang Cheng did not hide it and replied, "I have already obtained it. What do you want?"

Dracula's gaze flickered. "If you hand over Mother's Body to me, I can let you leave."

The Vampires behind him looked at Dracula in astonishment.

Weren't they supposed to be cooperating with the Apocalypse Knights?

"Let me leave?"

Fang Cheng laughed as if he had heard a joke. "Do I need your permission to leave?"

Dracula