Dracula smiled and said, "If I have deceived His Majesty, let me die here."
Rob III pondered silently.
The High Priest suddenly shouted angrily, "Dracula, do you think we would fall for such a simple plot? Using the Netherworld King as bait to lure us into your Blood Clan's trap, even a three-year-old could see through it!"
Having endured the pressure from Rob III earlier, Dracula was much calmer in front of the High Priest. After all, the High Priest was not as terrifying as Rob III. He smiled and said, "If this were truly a simple plot, why would I come here myself? Wouldn't that be like a lamb entering a tiger's den?"
The High Priest sneered and said, "Perhaps your Blood Clan has collectively turned into fools for some reason."
"Enough of this bickering." Rob III awakened from his thoughts, staring at Dracula with a terrifying gleam in his eyes, saying, "You've come here with only words, without evidence. How can I trust you?"
