On the peak of Mount Tai, a bolt of lightning tore through the void, shattering the altar for offering sacrifices. The sudden daylight thunderclap, coupled with the destruction of ancient ruins, immediately sparked heated debate.,A young man sat in the car, his expression lost in thought. His cheeks, as sharp as a knife, looked pale, but they couldn't hide a hint of ambition in his eyes, revealing an extraordinary spirit.,And with just one glance at the painting before him, Luo Chen knew it was a fake. This old man, however, was being incredibly careful and affectionate towards it, as if he had received an authentic masterpiece.。