At the peak of Mount Tai, a bolt of lightning tore through the void, shattering the platform dedicated to heaven-worshipping. The daytime thunderclap, coupled with the destruction of ancient ruins, sparked heated discussions.,A young man sat listlessly in the car. His cheekbones, sharp as a knife, looked rather pale, but they couldn't conceal the hint of ambition in his eyes, revealing an extraordinary aura.,And with a single glance at the painting before him, Luo Chen knew it was a forgery. This old man was being incredibly careful and affectionate towards it, as if he had received an authentic masterpiece.。
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