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

"So, after all that rambling, what exactly are you trying to express?"


The footsteps in the deep corridor suddenly stopped, and Xu Yuan turned back to look at Feng Xianru, who had been following right behind him.


He thought this side branch genius had a screw loose.


Upon exiting the secret shrine, he lifted his eyes to see this kid waiting at the door.


No fighting, no arguing, just obediently following them out.


Xu Yuan thought the kid was subdued by that slap earlier, showing submission to him, but halfway through, the kid started to nag like a resentful wife about his inexplicable mental journey and the story of Feng Jiuxuan kicking him.


Having listened patiently, Xu Yuan roughly understood why this side branch genius revered his maternal uncle so much.


Chapter 570: Bi Wang No. 3