"Who is the Desolate God of the Eight Desolations?"
Qin Jun asked. The Desolate God knew him, yet he had never met him during the Chaos Era.
Perhaps the Desolate God had been some young disciple of the Extreme Flame Demon God Race, utterly different from who he was now.
But the Extreme Flame Demon God Race had already grown powerful back then and had countless disciples. How could Qin Jun remember them all?
"Isn't the Desolate God Ji Qiankun's son? Didn't Your Majesty meet him before?"
Baili Shouyue said with a suggestive wiggle of his brows. Ji Qiankun was no ordinary man. Within the Extreme Flame Demon God Race, he had been one of the few qualified to surpass Ji Haoye. His talent had been so immense that he had even propelled the Extreme Flame Demon God Race to become the strongest race.
Ji Qiankun's son?
Qin Jun suddenly understood. That brat Ji Qiankun had been far more amorous than his great-grandfather, Ji Haoye, with over a hundred children. He had also been deeply favored by Qin Jun.
Among his peers, aside from Huo Xundi, no one had been his match.
"How strong is the Desolate God?" Qin Jun asked. If he was Ji Qiankun's son, then his talent should not have been inferior to Baili Shouyue's.
"Only at the Great Dao Supreme Realm Third Heaven. Who knows what that brat went through? He neglected his cultivation and drifted through the Eight Desolations in a muddleheaded daze." Baili Shouyue shook his head, looking regretful.
The Desolate God's father, Ji Qiankun, had once possessed such magnificent bearing. He had been one of the formidable figures after the Heavenly Dao Universe was established, yet among his descendants, some had died and others had been injured. Not one had met a good