Chang Xiaoman Luo Ch

A young man sat in the car, lost in thought. His face, sharp as a knife, looked pale, but beneath it was a hint of ambition that shone through with extraordinary spirit.,"Hehehe, I'm looking forward to meeting you all again, Three Great Heavenly Venerables. At that time, I want to see if you still have the qualifications to rival me When I take a few treasures first, I can't wait to see the wonderful expressions on your faces!" Luo Chen's lips once again drew a sneer.,And with just one glance at the painting before him, Luo Chen knew it was a fake. This old man was being so careful and affectionate, treating it like he'd obtained an authentic masterpiece.。