“The Milk of Purple Frost!” Jian Taiding exclaimed. He was also shocked. He obviously had an impression of something as amazing as that!

Unfortunately, back then, he had been so busy scheming against his older brother that there was no time to get the secret out from his mouth. He had thought that the knowledge would go with his older brother to the grave.

His majesty was able to recover even after suffering such severe injuries. Does that not mean I have a chance now? Jian Taiding thought. After all, he had been injured, and then injured again. Together with the rebound of the fierce Powerful Strength Pill, his meridians were already a complete mess.

Even if Zu An didn’t kill him and he was able to return and slowly recover, he wouldn’t become a cripple, but he would still never reach his former glory. Forget about grandmaster rank, he might not even be able to keep fifth or sixth rank cultivation. Furthermore, he would never have any hope of having a...