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The youth let out a sigh, carefully sensing within, but found the Taihuang Jing lay dormant like a coiled dragon in the abyss. He couldn't call it forth. At this moment, all his cultivation vanished completely, leaving only a wisp of protective Qi from the Taihuang Jing.,But this time was different. Since he could be reborn, Luo Chen swore that no one would ever hurt his father again. And as for those enemies in Tongzhou who had destroyed his family in the past life, this life, how could he not avenge them,And looking at the painting before him, Luo Chen knew with just one glance that it was a fake. The old man was actually treating it with such care and affection, as if he had gotten hold of an authentic masterpiece.。

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