Aside from Oni Rakshasa, there probably wasn't a single Monster who wanted Iron-Cast Palace to split apart.
The military and the Ghost Samurai were still keeping silent, but in the end, they would calmly accept the fact that Oni Yunjie had become the new Ghost Lord.
That was because the only top-tier fighters left in their faction were Tsui Tanlang and Iwagong Liu.
The sight of Tsui Tanlang getting beaten senseless by a Vampire was still fresh in everyone's mind, while Iwagong Liu was the sort of person who skipped work twenty-nine days a month and spent the remaining day writing himself a leave request.
Expecting those two to lead the faction in resisting Oni Yunjie was simply unrealistic.
So Oni Yunjie's takeover of power should go smoothly.
Of course, some die-hard fans of Oni Rakshasa would surely go into Stealth and lie low. Oni Yunjie would have to identify them or take precautions against them later.
Fang Cheng had no interest in helping her handle affairs. As soon as he got the chance, he slipped out of the shadows and quietly made his way to the place where the Ghost Lord had died.
Many more guards had been posted in front of the tightly shut doors, while the Monster mist serving as a barrier still hung in the air.
Without Yuguang Kaori there, Fang Cheng had no way to sneak inside without being noticed. He could only take a couple more looks before leaving and coming back at night.
Yuguang Kaori and Tsukikage Hoshi were both helping Oni Yunjie handle affairs. Fang Cheng realized he had nowhere to go for the moment—not even a place to stay. Just thinking about it made him feel sorry for himself.
He had no choice but to find an empty spot in the