There was a flash of determination in Zhao Jiuge’s eyes. He quickly grabbed the black jade bottle from Jian Wuxian and poured the liquid inside into his mouth. Then he threw the black jade bottle into the air and jumped into the green cold pool below without any hesitation.

There was no fragrance or a sense of coolness when he drank the Marrow and Meridian Cleansing Soup. It was rather pungent, and soon, a burning sensation filled his body.

The sound of the waterfall echoed in his ears along with the sound of his body falling down. It would be a lie to say that Zhao Jiuge was not afraid at all. He was trying his best not to show it, but his pale face betrayed him. However, his eyes were still filled with determination.

What made him decide to jump down was what Jian Wuxian had said. Given his current situation, it was unlikely he would get far.

Those words had knocked on his heart like thunder, as this was the thing he feared the most. He was willing to pay any price, and he was only afraid...