Luochen

"Hmph, three celestial venerables You brought out the Wordless Scripture and the Ten Fiendish Formations to ambush me for the sake of the Taia Sutra. Unfortunately, this Immortal Lord's life is not destined to end. I am back in the end." Luo Chen's mouth curled into a sneer, his eyes condensing a sliver of coldness.,In his past life, his family wasn't a wealthy tycoon, but his father had a house in the county town, a car, and even tens of thousands of dollars in savings, making it a relatively comfortable family. Moreover, there was a small decoration company at home, so no matter what, he could be considered to live comfortably.,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.。