Chang Xiaoman Luo Ch

On the peak of Mount Tai, a bolt of lightning tore through the void, shattering the altar for offering sacrifices to heaven. The midday thunderclap, accompanied by the destruction of ancient ruins, sparked widespread discussion.,"What kind of eyes do you have Do you understand" Suddenly, a young girl beside the old man spoke up, questioning him. Because of her status, she had been spoiled since childhood and developed an arrogant personality. Seeing Lo Chen's disdainful gaze, she immediately became angry.,“Don't talk if you don't understand, that goes for you too. You country bumpkin, facing millions of antique treasures, you probably haven't even seen one in your life.” The girl said this with her chin held high, her face full of disdain. As a noblewoman who usually interacted with the elite, she naturally looked down on ordinary people like Luo Chen.。