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

Hearing Xu Yuan's words, Ran Qingmo silently closed her eyes and resumed her scroll king cultivation.


"Master, seeing as we're heading to the Xifeng Mountain Range this time, shall we test the virtue of those two geniuses?"


A slight twitch appeared at the corner of Xu Yuan's eyes.


Naturally, to ascertain whether they are reliable.


For the gifted, one must delve deep; those who can be of use are kept, and those who can't must be decisively abandoned.


He was starting to find that this green tea yogurt was indeed giving off more of a villainous vibe.


However, upon reflection, Bai Muxi's suggestion did seem to hold some rationale.


After all, the Feng Family was now all but a name, and nobody knew what kind of political propaganda was being carried out in secret by collateral branches, nor if they harbored any grudges against the Prime Minister's Mansion...


Chapter 565: Xifeng Mountain_3