"You want benefits too...?"
The plane consciousness scratched its head, looking rather troubled.
When it had first sensed the birth of Huo Yuhao, the Child of Destiny, it had deliberately bestowed the title of Child of the Plane upon him as well, hoping to resolve the conflict between human Soul Masters and Soul Beasts.
It had even gifted him quite a few opportunities.
But who could have imagined?
Huo Yuhao, whom it had pinned such high hopes on, held both titles—Child of Destiny and Child of the Plane.
Yet not only had a God King long since set his sights on him, his personality was also terribly lacking.
Chen Mo, who had risen like an unexpected army, had dealt him blow after blow.
He often fell into self-doubt.
His destiny had plummeted by more than half!
It had already lost all faith in Huo Yuhao.
As for benefits...
Having invested too much early on, and having been hunted relentlessly itself...
It now had hardly anything worth offering.
Seeing the plane consciousness's embarrassed expression, Chen Mo could not help complaining, "Seriously? You're the plane consciousness, for crying out loud. The entire Douluo Star is under your control, and you can't offer even a little something? Isn't that a bit too shabby?"
"I went all in on the Child of Destiny earlier, so I don't have much left right now. Could you let me owe you for the time being?" The plane consciousness tried to ask for credit.
Chen Mo naturally refused.
When everything had been peaceful, it had given Huo Yuhao every benefit and resource it could.
Now that fellow had taken its gifts and run off with someone else.
Only now, with disaster looming and danger closing in, had it come looking for his help.
And when he asked for