As Huo Yuhao continuously absorbed the life energy, a golden spiritual origin cautiously circled near his Spirit Sea.
Sensing the inquiry conveyed by that origin, Huo Yuhao slightly lowered part of the barrier around his Spirit Sea, allowing it to enter.
After entering, the origin transformed into the form of a little boy, who looked about the same age as the Snow Empress Soul Spirit.
The little boy was surrounded by crimson-gold light and looked adorably innocent.
When he saw Huo Yuhao's figure within the Spirit Sea, delight immediately appeared on his youthful face.
"Hello, I am the tree spirit of the Golden Ancient Tree, born only recently. My name is Little Gold. It is a pleasure to meet you, Child of the Plane."
This was Huo Yuhao's first time having someone else confirm his identity as the Child of the Plane.
After awakening the power of destiny, he had confirmed that he possessed the accumulated fortune of ten thousand years. He had not expected that he truly was the Child of the Plane.
"Hello, my name is Huo Yuhao. Little Gold, how did you know I was the Child of the Plane? Do I have any distinctive traits?"
Huo Yuhao asked the little boy in confusion.
In Little Gold's eyes, he and Huo Yuhao were both living beings chosen by the plane, making them feel especially close. He immediately began excitedly explaining Huo Yuhao's identity to him.
"You carry much of the Douluo Plane's favor. You are the guide chosen by the Douluo Plane, and you also bear traces of other worlds. That naturally makes some living beings more favorably disposed toward you."
Huo Yuhao nodded slightly, though he was puzzled as he watched Little Gold seem to want to say something while being too embarrassed to speak.
"Little