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

Yuan Hao turned back to look at the golden-armored lady who was walking toward the base of the mountain in the snowstorm. His mouth opened slightly, but in the end, he swallowed the words he wanted to say.


Almost everyone in the upper echelons of Dayan was well aware that the marriage engagement between Prince Wu Yuan and the Third Young Master was merely for show, a political signal that had more symbolic than practical significance.


However, judging by the current behavior of the Princess, this marriage engagement now seemed to be more than just a political signal.


A single trip to the Northern Frontier had caused such a change in Prince Wu Yuan, known for her battlefield prowess. In a way, the Third Young Master was truly remarkable.


The black-haired and golden-armored beauty had already vanished in the wind and snow at the top of the mountain, leaving only her leisurely voice drifting softly from below:


Chapter 461: Undermining the Foundation_2