Chain of Immortal Dao Seeking? Those four words echoed in Zhao Jiuge’s heart, and he frowned. He wrinkled his nose as he looked at the chain before him.

The chain softly rattled in the cold wind. The sound washed through everyone’s hearts like a life-threatening song.

For a moment, no one spoke. They stared at each other dumbfoundedly, unsure of what to do.

Finally, an extremely arrogant voice broke the silence.

“I’ll go first, all of you watch!”

The white-robed Bai Zimo waved his hand and walked toward the edge of the cliff. His eyes were locked on to the chain and the corner of his mouth was curved up with his habitual look of sneer and disdain.

However, although his handsome and tender face contained a sense of gloominess that didn’t match his age, his luxurious and gentle temperament gave him quite the aura. The cold wind blew on his robe and his long hair fluttered. On this cold cliff, his figure seems somewhat warm.

Some of the young girls were smitten....