chapter 176 Vicious father and son

East Sea City, Lan family villa.

It was late at night, but the lights were still on in the study of the Lan family villa.

Under the light, an old man was holding a delicate brush, writing a line of ancient characters steadily. In this era, there were very few people who could write in the Slender Gold style to the point where the strokes were thin and strong, and yet thin without losing the flesh.

"Bang—"

Just when the old man was about to put down his...