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 all, the entire assassination attempt can be said to have been a complete failure.


It provoked the Prime Minister's Mansion, suffered loss of manpower, and even, in some sense, hastened the process of the calamity's evolution.


And as the only survivor among the five assassins, Zhou Bowen, an Elder of Jiatiange, was undoubtedly the only one accountable.


Zhou Bowen suddenly felt a void in his hand, the Lingtian Instrument was taken from his grasp through empty air, and immediately after, the emotionless voice of Tian Yuan was heard again:


Upon hearing these words, Zhou Bowen's lowered eyes instantly relaxed with a sigh of relief.


It seemed that the Pavilion Master was not going to pursue responsibility.


However, her response couldn't help but raise a hint of doubt in his heart.


I have anticipated... What does that mean?


Chapter 450 Failure-2