"I shall come forth when His Majesty does,"
Baili Shouyue hummed, having waited for Qin Jun for more than a trillion years, the feeling of being reborn was indescribable.
It was a delightful sensation, like seeing the daylight once again.
The desolate god stared at Qin Jun, unable to snap out of it for a long while.
Qin Jun raised an eyebrow and asked, "What is it? Your first time seeing me?"
His tone was indifferent, yet it exuded an overwhelming authority, as if he were the supreme being above all creatures.
The desolate god's eyes widened, and he immediately knelt down, declaring solemnly, "I pay homage to Your Majesty, the Heavenly Emperor!"
He had speculated that Qin Jun was the Heavenly Emperor because they looked almost identical.
But Qin Jun's demeanor and cultivation didn't seem like those of the Heavenly Emperor, hence he harbored a bit of doubt.