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

"That was a long time ago, so long ago that I've nearly forgotten what happened back then…" 


Xu Yuan strolled through Xiangqin Pavilion as if on a leisurely walk, following Lou Ji and quietly listening to her recount the past.


Lou Ji's voice still carried the frivolity and laughter of the old days. However, today Xu Yuan detected a hint of something else within that laughter.


Tonight, she seemed more sorrowful and melancholic.


The brilliance of that sword still stretched across the sky.


Rock gardens cloaked in frost, jade pools frozen over, footsteps silent in the snow.


Xu Yuan had tried to learn about the stories experienced by the previous generation, but the information he acquired was exceedingly limited.


Most of the information had already become distorted.


Chapter 512: The Past (Happy New Year)