"Wine aged several tens of billions of years? Are you joking?"
Hou Yi could not help but complain. Several tens of billions of years—just thinking about it made his scalp tingle.
Even Qin Jun could not help twitching the corner of his mouth. Would a single sip of this wine send even a Heavenly Dao Supreme Saint to their death?
Nine Spirit Yuan Sage also looked at Baili Shouyue in surprise, his eyes full of wariness. Clearly, the earlier minor clash still displeased him.
Baili Shouyue chuckled as he poured wine for Qin Jun. "I brewed this wine according to the method Your Majesty taught me. It contains countless heavenly treasures. As for its exact age, it has probably been over fifty billion years."
Over fifty billion years...
The three gods and demons shuddered in fright, and even Qin Jun's eyelids twitched.
It seemed that an unimaginably long time had passed since he left the Chaos Universe—perhaps more than a hundred billion years.
The Great World of the Heavenly Emperor had already been destroyed, which meant Baili Shouyue had certainly not brewed this wine shortly after his departure. Rather, after a long period had passed and this region had settled down, he began brewing it. Of course, it was also possible that he had moved the wine elsewhere.
Yang Jian, Hou Yi, and Nine Spirit Yuan Sage stared at Qin Jun in shock.
According to Baili Shouyue, did that not mean Qin Jun had lived for at least over fifty billion years?
They could not help drawing in sharp breaths, their hands trembling even as they held their wine bowls.
Qin Jun remained expressionless. He had once stood above all living beings, second only to the Great Dao itself. The transformation in his bearing made it impossible for Yang Jian