Sky-Scraping Tower

The Dayan Empire had enjoyed a reign of over thirteen hundred years.
The Emperor was critically ill, the Crown Prince was regent, local immortal sects were entrenched, and central authorities were vying for power in the chaotic court.
Upon waking,
Xu Yuan saw a dilapidated temple in the mountain rain at night,
saw the eerie, broken-armed stone Buddha,
and,
the mysterious woman by the fire, her face veiled by thin gauze.
...
...
He had become the ultimate villain's third son, of pure heritage and legitimate lineage.
The fake villain, dressed in fine garments and enjoying luxurious feasts, simply waited to be humiliated, while the real villain was caught by the Big Ice Lump and dragged across the world in flight from the start.
Golden finger?
Only a fake villain relied on a golden finger to get rich, a true villain dared to confront a bleak life!
"If Heaven had not birthed me, Xu Changtian, villains would be as eternal as the never-ending night."
"........"
"Father, save me!"

Let Me Explain, Fairy

Lady Moon, Xu Yuan had been wondering if this woman might also possess some cultivation.


For a mere woman to uphold such a large Zuixian Pavilion, it clearly seemed unrealistic.


The reason the original body couldn't withstand even three moves against her is now clear.


Most likely, Lady Moon was employing a dual cultivation technique at that time.


Since Lady Moon's neck was being grasped, she naturally could not respond to Xu Yuan's words.


After looking at Lady Moon's slightly pale face for a couple of seconds, Xu Yuan slightly raised his hand as a signal.


Grandmaster Zhou gave face at this moment, releasing his grip immediately and stepping back to stand behind Xu Yuan with his eyes lowered.


Unlike other masters who carried themselves with arrogance, Zhou Chen had climbed up from the very bottom, step by step.


A Great Grandmaster could be one thing,


Chapter Thirty-Nine: Possible Being