"Hmph, Three Great Heavenly Venerables You're willing to use the Book of No Words and the Ten Fiendish Formations to ambush me for the Taishang Jing. Unfortunately, this Immortal Lord was not destined to die and has returned." Luo Chen smirked, a cold glint in his eyes.,He became a cripple who couldn't even take care of himself. To cure him, his father spent all their savings, sold their car and house, and eventually ended up scavenging for scraps to survive.,Besides, at a glance, Luo Chen could tell that the painting before him was a fake. This old man was actually being careful and affectionate towards it, as if he had obtained an authentic masterpiece.。