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

Perhaps the cold winter wind was too bleak, as Li Junqing's eyes showed a moment of stiffness when he looked at Xu Yuan:


Xu Yuan slowly turned his eyes back, his golden pupils shimmering with a dim light under the moon, brimming with a smile:


"I said, let's go kidnap the two of them."


Li Junqing licked his lips, glanced at Xu Yuan in front of him, and then at the carriage traveling on the bustling street below, his facial expression becoming quite animated:


The voice was a bit loud, Xu Yuan leaned on one hand against the wooden railing of the terrace, raising his other hand to his ear: "You just said it, the third princess of the Xi'en Empire, the fourth in line to the throne of the Kingdom of Xi'en."


At the sound of this indifferent voice, Li Junqing couldn't help but curse:


Chapter Four Hundred and Eighty-Five: Secret Plot