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

Xu Yuan's gaze was clear, his words sincere:


"Bringing extra things when leaving home is always better to be prepared, this shouldn't be illegal, right?"


Muttering softly, Xu Mengxi then silently lowered her head as her long ponytail swayed behind, seemingly expressing bewilderment.


Although the gentleman in the brocade robe had the demeanor of a noble, his actions were mysteriously underhanded.


He was willing to draw his sword to help those in injustice, but when it came to specific actions, they seemed rather petty.


Qin Weishu's life was quickly secured under Xu Mengxi's professional handling.


However, just after treating the injury, Xu Mengxi heard a man's voice nearby:


"Oh right, you should be carrying the Locking Primordial Shackles, right?"


Upon hearing this, Xu Mengxi couldn't help but roll her eyes subtly.


This young master of a distinguished family, although powerful, seemed overly cautious.


Chapter 558: Process_2