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

Although Xu Yuan was joking, he was actually quite serious.


Although he never left the house now, the silver he needed was not one bit less; the showdown with his father on New Year's Eve had put the matter of arranging the Sword Sect high on the agenda.


This matter was going to be very expensive.


And not only that, his plan to use Li Junqing to set up in Japan also needed money and provisions.


When Xu Yuan had been a personal guard to Li Qingyan in the Northern Frontier, he had seen the logistic accounts of the Northern Border Army with his own eyes.


During peacetime, an elite battalion of five thousand men needed three to four hundred thousand taels of silver a month for military salaries and spiritual food alone, and during wartime, with military achievement subsidies plus the wear and tear of spiritual blades and war equipment, the various petty items added up would start at no less than seven hundred thousand taels.


Chapter 531: Return to Black Prison