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

After dismantling the Soundproof Array, Xu Yuan started walking toward the Northern Garden with the Big Ice Lump.


Xu Yuan had matters to discuss with Su Jinxuan.


Moreover, it was an excellent opportunity to introduce Su Jinxuan and Ran Qingmo to each other.


However, before he had gotten far, Zhou Chen and Sizi Yu, who had been sent flying earlier, finally returned to the residence, albeit somewhat late.


Upon seeing Xu Yuan, the two of them immediately flew over.


Zhou Chen landed and grinned, bowing with his fists clasped:


Xu Yuan glanced at Zhou Chen and frowned slightly.


At that moment, Grandmaster Zhou looked extremely disheveled, covered in blood, his aura feeble, and Xu Yuan even faintly sensed the Origin Qi leaking from his body.


Zhou Chen shook his head and cast a sidelong glance at Ran Qingmo, speaking in a low voice:


Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Scent on the Bed