"When I await Your Majesty, naturally I must emerge into the world!"
Baili Shouyue snorted. He had waited for Qin Jun for far more than a hundred billion years; the feeling of emerging into the world again was impossible to describe.
It was like the wonderful feeling of seeing daylight again.
The Desolate God stared at Qin Jun, unable to recover his senses for a long while.
Qin Jun raised an eyebrow and asked, "What? Is this your first time seeing me?"
His tone was indifferent, yet it carried an unparalleled pressure, as though he were the strongest being above all living things.
The Desolate God's eyes widened. He immediately knelt and said in a deep voice, "Greetings, Your Majesty!"
He had previously suspected that Qin Jun was the Heavenly Emperor, for they looked almost exactly alike.
Yet Qin Jun's mannerisms and cultivation did not resemble those of the Heavenly Emperor, so he still harbored a trace of doubt.
Now that he saw Qin Jun's bearing was identical to that in his memories, he could be certain that Qin Jun was the Heavenly Emperor who had dominated the Chaos Era—the first saint of heaven and earth, the Teacher of All Beings.
Seeing the Desolate God kneel, Yang Jian and Hou Yi could not help but draw sharp breaths. They did not understand why the Desolate God's attitude had changed so drastically.
"Rise. Thank you for looking after me during this time."
Qin Jun nodded. He intended to make it seem as though he had only just recovered his memories, lest he become entangled in too much trouble.
The Desolate God rose excitedly. Ever since he was young, he had worshipped the Heavenly Emperor. Only after the Heavenly Emperor vanished did he begin to revere his father, Ji Qiankun.
He suddenly