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 grave voice emerged from beneath the sealed iron armor as Xiulun gently set O'Reilly down, looking at the cuts on her neck and face with a tone of some guilt, "Do you need me to use holy magic to heal you?"


"It's nothing, he held back his strength."


O'Reilly gave a faint smile, patted the heavy shoulder of Xiulun to indicate putting her down, and looked towards the brothers who were communicating telepathically, "After all, it seems he wanted to use me as a whetstone for his younger brother."


Standing back on the surface of the paddy, her amethyst boots caused ripples to spread across the water, O'Reilly focused on the young man in green not far away, and asked in a soft voice:


"Xides, did you use all your strength just now?"


Faced with this question, Xiulun was silent for a moment, but offered no excuses, simply saying in a lowered voice:


Chapter 490 The Strongest