For the next two decades, he lived like a dog, ridiculed and abused, even resorting to begging for a living.,Luochin was a celestial immortal in his past life. With his wisdom, how could he possibly not understand,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.。