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!"

Bai Zhao respectfully cupped his hands and responded in affirmation.


An easy conversation directly determined the life and death of a millennium-old sect family, yet, ultimately, everything depended on the main character's reaction.


The Array Sword Peak Master's resolute face turned stiff, his throat bobbed up and down, lips trembling as if wanting to erupt in anger, but after an internal struggle, he did not dare to speak.


"It seems you understand what the true reality is."


"An empty threat is like the barking of a wild dog; I hope you remember today's lesson, Ruan Wenzhou."


The Array Sword Peak Master's face shifted from blue to purple, yet he still did not dare reply.


Chapter 1217 - Chapter 13: The Final Ultimatum