On the summit of Mount Tai, a bolt of lightning tore through the void, shattering the altar for offering sacrifices to heaven. The white-day thunderclap, coupled with the destruction of ancient ruins, sparked heated discussions among people for a time.,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.,And Luochin also saw that from their clothing and demeanor, this old man and young boy were likely of extremely high status, either incredibly rich or noble.。