5. Choose to Stay or Leave on Your Own

The face, as alluring as jade, was veiled by moonlight. Within the blood-red pupils, reflected was another face, one that was frigid and breathtakingly beautiful.

For the future, Anger reluctantly compromised. He got up slowly, intending to leave Lize's side, but found that the pistol against his temple showed no intention of leaving.

Angell narrowed his eyes unhappily and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Who are you?" Lu Ze countered.

The dark barrel was just within the corner of his vision. This thing resembled the hunting gun wielded by vampire hunters, inside of which were silver bullets capable of dealing serious damage to vampires. Angell didn't dare to act rashly.

Staring straight at Lu Ze, Angela sneered contemptuously, "Do you think such a trivial thing can threaten me? But it doesn't matter, I can let you know my name, remember it, I am Angela." A graceful voice accompanied by an arrogant tone, as if returning to the beginning, "Angela Totalli, the Blood Clan Prince."

"What is your purpose?" Lu Ze ignored the vocabulary that seemed to be from Western science fiction movies and did not investigate further because of Anger's words. His icy face remained as cold as ever, as if ice shards were spilling over it, and his voice was chilling to the bone.

Asking about his purpose, Angerl became even more disdainful. "This old man has been sleeping for a thousand years. When he woke up, he found that the world had been taken over by you humans. It's truly ridiculous!"

"What are you going to do?"

What are you doing? Heh, of course it is to destroy this world and bring back the era of glory to my bloodline!

The lofty words carried an unparalleled confidence. The slender and slightly raised corners of his eyes were filled with innate nobility and pride. Lu stared at him without any ripples in his gaze, finally, slowly lowering the gun in his hand.

The next second after Anger stood up from him, Lu Ze walked back to his desk and placed the handgun back into the drawer. Then, he sat down and continued working. While opening the file, a voice without any emotion resounded in the empty room, "Since the world is to be destroyed, then leave here."

"I, this old chap, will naturally leave! Otherwise, will I continue to stay in this damn cage?!" Turning around in anger, he gave the bird cage a harsh slap to express his speechless fury. Then, Angele, completely naked, raised his hand and snapped his fingers in Lü Ze's office.

With a "snap", Engel proudly called out, "Old Jack, come out!"

......

There was a complete silence.

Lu did not raise his head. In the room, besides him and Engel, there was no second person.

Angela looked around in disbelief, reached out her hand, and snapped her fingers again. "Old Jack!"

Still, no one responded.

Angel's expression was a bit awkward. He snapped his fingers continuously, only to realize that his abilities at this moment were as boring and ridiculous as street performers.

"How can this be!" Anger surged through his voice as Angelo roared, his wide eyes staring in disbelief, his blood-red pupils filled with incredulous shock.

Lu Zé raised his eyes and glanced at Engel, his voice coldly saying, "Are you staying here as well?"

"Hmpf! Wishful thinking!" he replied without turning his head, and Angele strode away with his long and slender legs, heading towards the door.

"Are you really going out like this?"

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"You can take a look. Who would go out without wearing clothes?" Lu Ze didn't look up, as if recounting a story devoid of any emotions. "The moment you step out, you will be caught."

"Who dares to catch this grandpa –"

"This is not your world, and as you said, your opinion doesn't count." The emotionless voice had no trace of sentiment. Lifting her pen from her hand, Lu Ze raised her head and supported her chin with both hands, coldly gazing at Angel.

"Whether to leave or stay here, it's up to you to decide."