Hearing Angel's words, Lu Tianxing lit a cigarette for himself and slowly blew out a ring of smoke, his gaze deep as he watched the bustling traffic below the skyscraper and said in a low voice, "Angel, you don't understand. A life filled with blood and violence is not what I yearn for. I desire a peaceful existence; to me, no matter how splendid the world outside is, it pales in comparison to a greeting from my family. I..."
Before Lu Tianxing could finish his sentence, Angel interrupted him without any courtesy, saying, "No, Judge, you are wrong. As you say in China, 'Once you're in the jianghu, you have no control over your life.' You have no choice. Even if you choose peace, can you really live in peace? Think about the things that have happened around you recently, think about all of it. Do you believe you can choose a life of peace?"