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.,That kind of blow was too much for him, leaving Luo Chen disheartened. Finally, one night, Luo Chen arrived at the peak of Mount Tai and jumped off.,At this moment, the old man excitedly opens an ancient box. He takes out a painting from inside and unfolds it, admiring it.。