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

There are moments that once they occur, require someone to spend a lifetime remembering them, yet such moments are often not reciprocal.


Qing was just one of the thousands of blood slaves whom Xu Yinhè had saved during the blood disaster in his youth.


She was special to him, but to her, he was just a pitiful little girl.


A pitiful person who was no different from the thousands of blood slaves driven by the Blood Demon Sect.


The only faint impression he had of her was probably seeing the name Qing on the escapee list compiled from the medical hall during the treatment of the blood slaves.


"He is the rising sun of the sky, while I am just a maggot struggling in the gutter, but the light of this rising sun has given the maggot hope to survive...."


This was Qing's answer to the protagonist in the "Cangyuan Chronicles" when asked why she aided tyranny, and it was also her murmuring looking up at the sky above the Black Prison before her death.


Chapter Four Hundred and Ninety-Nine: Qing