With a casual flick of his wrist, he tossed the entire Storage Pouch into it.
In the blink of an eye, the Storage Pouch was swallowed by the thick fog of Soul-breaking Cliff, vanishing without a trace.
'I wonder what's really down there.'
Li Chang'an stood at the cliff's edge, lost in thought.
He suddenly felt an impulse to jump off the cliff and investigate.
'This body is just a Blood-Dripping Incarnation, after all. It wouldn't matter if something happened to it; I could just abandon it if worst came to worst.'
But he quickly suppressed the thought and hastily retreated several steps.
He let out a long breath.
Li Chang'an took several deep breaths to steady his mind.
'That impulse came on so bizarrely. Something's not right.'
'Even if it's just a Blood-Dripping Incarnation, I can't take the risk. This incarnation is ultimately connected to my true self, and I'm afraid anything that happens to it could affect my main body.'
