A young man sat in the car, his expression lost in thought. His cheekbones were sharp as a blade and looked rather pale, but they couldn't hide the determined glint in his eyes, revealing an extraordinary spirit.,"Hmph, three great Heavenly Venerables You'd go so far as to summon the Wordless Scripture and the Ten Fiendish Formations to ambush me for the Taishang Sutra. Unfortunately, this Immortal Lord's life wasn't meant to end, and I've returned in the end." Luo Chen smirked, a glimmer of coldness gathering in his eyes.,At this moment, the old man opened an ancient box with eager anticipation. He took out a painting scroll from inside and unfurled it, admiring it.。