This Uncle Lang was dressed in Tai Chi attire and looked to be in his forties or fifties, giving off the impression of an old man who had just returned from a stroll in the park.
His appearance seemed quite ordinary, save for his eyes, which were sharp like those of an eagle, locking onto his prey with a gaze that would never let go.
"Uncle Lang, this bastard almost killed me just now. You must catch him and torture him properly; I want to watch him suffer every day," Tian An said through gritted teeth.
Chapter 668