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

Xu Yuan lightly rubbed his index finger and thumb against the slightly coarse surface of the rice paper, a trace of amusement flickering in his eyes.


"This woman frequents the Hook Bar and still insists on finding herself an excuse."


But Marquis of Zhenxi that old man must be pissed off by Li Junwu.


His only daughter hanging around in women's company all day long—isn't that a clear sign she's going to leave the old Li Family without an heir if this continues?


Continuing to read on, and what remains are just Li Junwu sharing some interesting stories from the Hook Bar with him.


[That old man couldn't stand it anymore and personally dragged this young lady back to Zhenxi Prefecture from that Phoenix Pavilion. But the old man's still not giving in. Doesn't matter, I can't go to the Hook Bar, there are still plenty of pretty maids in the Zhenxi Prefecture. Reassigning them doesn't matter; I'd like to see if that old man dares to find me a male servant.]


Chapter Four Hundred and Fifty-Four: The Letter_2