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.,At this moment, the old man excitedly opened an ancient box. He took out a painting from inside and unfolded it, admiring it.。