Breaking out in a cold sweat, Zhao Qian turned on his heel and fled.
"I'll catch up with Chu Jiu right away and escort the Empress back to the palace, then I'll come back for you."
Long Yang ignored him.
After measuring the height between the edge and the rock with his eye, he jumped down decisively.
The next moment, he successfully landed on the rock, but he did not stop and continued descending the cliff.
Just like that, he shifted his weight from rock to rock and jumped down level by level.
Sometimes, when he could not find a spot to land, he would climb down with his bare hands. Even when his palms were grazed by the rough surface of the cliff, he did not care.
He wanted to find Ji'er not just because he did not want to see Weiwei sad, but also because he owed it to Ji'er.
With his jaw firmly set, he started clambering his way down.