The teleportation was smooth. When Li Ang opened his eyes again, he was already back home.
"Phew, that was close," he exhaled deeply and stretched his limbs mightily.
The uncle of that Blood Clan Viscount, Klaus Zemish, had shown an eruption of strength that was absolutely terrifying. He was easily ten times more powerful than Klaus and the Blood Race Nobility guarding the Blood Race Meeting Hall.
Fighting him head-on, I don't think I'd stand a chance.
Li Ang muttered, "And I always felt that guy was holding back, hiding his true power, just watching me take out Klaus Zemish and his sister... Could it be another one of those high-society family dramas?"
Too bad he had now left the script world and couldn't play the role of a bystander, watching the Blood Clan tear each other apart.
"HMM."
Miss Chai's head emerged from Li Ang's neck.
