The second reason for going easy?
Isis fell silent, seemingly considering whether she should answer the question.
Fang Cheng waited patiently, in no hurry.
He didn't believe Isis a hundred percent, but conversations like this sometimes gave him information he hadn't known himself.
Besides, he wanted to see what kind of reason Isis could come up with.
It couldn't really be because she thought he was handsome, could it?
"The second reason..."
Isis hesitated. "I'll tell you after this is over."
Fang Cheng immediately voiced his displeasure. "That's not how you keep someone in suspense. What difference does it make whether you tell me now or later?"
"Of course it makes a difference."
Isis raised a hand and pointed at him. "If you can't become the King of the Undead, I won't tell you."
Fang Cheng was speechless. "You won't have any friends if you keep being so mysterious. If you want to tell me, tell me. If not, forget it."
Isis smiled, then suddenly vanished on the spot.
Fang Cheng froze for a moment, then disappeared too.
As the first person to enter Giant City, Dracula had thought he could get a head start.
But when he was randomly teleported into a room, he realized how laughable that idea was.
Getting a head start only worked at the beginning. The closer things got to the end, the more everything came down to strength.
And when it came to strength, Dracula had almost lost all confidence in himself.
Fang Cheng alone was already an extremely difficult opponent. Famine Knight had probably fallen at his hands, and now the Templar Order had been wiped out too.
And now Isis had appeared as well.
Although Isis had fought Fang Cheng earlier and seemed to be his enemy, she had shown up