Ji Bubai grew even more smug upon hearing Huo Zhenyu's words. He even shot Dao of Death a look, making Dao of Death roll his eyes.
The group entered the canyon. After advancing a thousand meters, the cold wind grew increasingly fierce. Sun Wukong, who walked at the front, had no choice but to unleash his magical power to shield everyone from it.
The canyon was rather dim. White bones lay everywhere along the way, belonging to all kinds of creatures. There were even remains of gigantic beasts, stretching for thousands of meters in a horrifying sight.
As they continued onward, they suddenly saw a stone stele inscribed with bloody words. Countless years of wind and rain had blurred the writing somewhat, but it remained legible.
"I, Emperor Wu Xuan, roamed freely throughout my life, yet accidentally entered the Eight Desolations and ultimately could not defy fate!"
Emperor Wu Xuan?
Qin Jun frowned. Wasn't he a legendary figure from the Xuan Dang Universe?
The Mythological Mall even had one of Emperor Wu Xuan's divine abilities, Wu Xuan Divine Punishment, priced at nearly three hundred billion Fame Value. That showed just how powerful Emperor Wu Xuan had been.
"Wu Xuan..."
A trace of reminiscence appeared in Dao of Death's eyes as he sighed. "Wu Xuan was a hero throughout his life. So he had accidentally entered the Eight Desolations."
"Oh? Did you know him?"
Ji Bubai asked in surprise. The more Qin Jun watched the two of them, the stranger they seemed.
Why did Ji Bubai look like he was jealous?
Pah!
This was my past-life father. I can't let my imagination run wild.
Qin Jun shook his head, dispelling his stray thoughts.
Huo Zhenyu sneered disdainfully. "An unknown junior like him dares call himself a hero?"
Emperor Wu Xuan might