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

He could understand a corpse moving, and a corpse acting according to its previous life patterns—after all, there were countless spellcrafts in the world, what if O'Reilly was skilled in necromancy?


But he really couldn't understand the notion of a corpse containing vitality.


With this thought, Xu Yuan turned his gaze to the person in the black robe, hoping that the master of Black Prison could give him an answer. Unfortunately, the only thing that came from underneath the robe was a voice with a hint of disdain, sweet and girly:


"Xu Changtian, you sure have a lot of issues. You want to avoid alarming the enemy, yet you want real-time monitoring. If you're really that curious, why don't I just help you catch that dead jailer for you to study?"


Hearing these sarcastic words, Xu Yuan smiled awkwardly but didn't mind.


People with abilities always have bigger tempers.


Chapter 498: Judge of the Black Prison_3