Luochen

At the summit of Mount Tai, a bolt of lightning tore through the void, shattering the platform for offering sacrifices to heaven. The midday thunderclap, coupled with the destruction of ancient ruins, caused quite a stir.,"Rrrring…!" The phone rang. Luo Chen took it out and glanced at the caller ID, his brows furrowed. Looking at that number, the serene state of mind he had cultivated was now replaced with a flicker of hatred.,And just by looking at the painting before him, Luo Chen knew it was a fake. This old man was being incredibly careful and affectionate towards it, as if he had received an authentic masterpiece.。