Urban Immortal Lord

"Ring ring ring..." The phone rang, Luo Chen took it out and looked at the caller ID. His brows furrowed involuntarily. Looking at the person who called, even his detached state of mind couldn't help but ignite a spark of hatred.,The phone connected, and a voice filled with impatience and coldness rang out.,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.。