Chen Mo also collected quite a few Renaissance-era oil paintings by artists like Picasso and Da Vinci, which were worth a fair bit. These would fetch a high price at an auction house in Hong Kong later, and it would be a waste not to take them.
In just over ten minutes, Chen Mo had completely emptied the museum. Most of what remained were Western forgeries, such as the stone statues and the pyramid capstones. Through his divine sense, Chen Mo sensed that these items were no more than two hundred years old, let alone thousands. It seemed that Western history was largely fabricated.
Leaving the museum with calm composure, Chen Mo took out the Treasure-Hunting Compass. The compass began to spin, then pointed toward the south. Chen Mo couldn't help but smile. He stepped onto his Flying Blade, soared into the sky, and followed the needle until it hovered over a tall building where the compass began to spin again.
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