A young man sat listlessly in the car. His cheekbones, sharp as a knife, looked rather pale, but they couldn't conceal the hint of ambition in his eyes, revealing an extraordinary aura.,At this moment, the old man eagerly opened an antique box. He took out a painting scroll from inside and was admiring it.,Luochen was once a celestial venerated in his past life. With his experience, how could he possibly not understand。