Qin Hao was speechless. He gestured a middle finger at Wan Jin. If Wan Jin really was the Queen Mother of the West, it would make sense for her to find him weak. After all, he had only been cultivating for a relatively short time compared to such legendary divine beings.
"The Divine Enthronement battle, the twilight of the gods—all the native divine beings were supposed to have died off, weren't they? How are you still alive?" Qin Hao could not help but ask.
Wan Jin looked at Qin Hao, surprised, "I didn't expect you to know quite a bit."
"I just heard it occasionally from the elders," Qin Hao said.
This wasn't made up; sometimes the Heavenly Venerate would share some of his discoveries with Qin Hao, so he had some understanding of ancient matters.
"It seems your elder is extraordinary, able to access information about ancient times. In this era, that is quite impressive," acknowledged Wan Jin with a nod.
