As soon as the words fell, the silvery-white mist slowly gathered together, eventually condensing into an exquisitely beautiful young girl.
The moment she appeared, a sense of closeness seemed to rise from the depths of his bloodline.
"Plane Spirit?"
Huo Yuhao raised a brow slightly, activating the profound Rinnegan in his left eye and the Star-Moon Clairvoyance in his right at the same time.
Under the gaze of these divine eyes, all disguises in the world would have nowhere to hide.
There were no flaws. This was not a disguise...
This was a genuine Plane Spirit!
At that moment, a profound question abruptly surfaced in Huo Yuhao's heart.
As I recall, there was no such thing as a Plane Spirit in the Douluo Plane during the original timeline.
Even during the era of Legend of the Dragon King, Tang San's father, Tang Hao, served as the Plane Lord.
So what exactly is going on with this girl?
As if she had seen through his confusion, the Plane Spirit put her hands on her hips and explained indignantly, "No doubt about it, I am the Plane Spirit of the Douluo Plane!"
"I have existed since the very moment the Douluo Plane was born!"
At that, she shot Huo Yuhao a slightly coquettish glare. "As this plane's Child of Destiny, you should, in a sense, call me Mom!"
Hearing that absurd form of address, Huo Yuhao's lips twitched sharply.
He looked the girl before him up and down. She seemed even more petite than he was, and calling her Mom just felt strange.
The Plane Spirit paid no attention to his expression. Her teasing demeanor vanished as she said seriously, "I can clearly sense that you are completely different from all the previous Children of Destiny!"
Staring straight at Huo Yuhao, she