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