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

The moon shone faintly, and after the search and rescue work was completed, the Xu Residence had quieted down considerably.


Xu Yuan saw countless bodies laid out on the ground, covered by white cloths.


In the flickering light of the surrounding fires, the crimson blood seeping through the cloths looked eerie and sinister.


Returning to his own loft courtyard, Xu Yuan suppressed what he had just seen, took a deep breath, and with a slight adjustment of his mentality, pushed the door open and entered.


His room was spacious, but also rather empty.


Because most of the valuable antique furniture had been exchanged for silver.


Xu Yuan's sensitive will-spirit immediately sensed that the nearly liquid-like Origin Qi in the room was swirling and surging towards a certain spot.


Passing by an embroidered screen, Xu Yuan saw the destination of the Origin Qi vortex.


Ninety-two chapters Gifts