This was a little boy who looked about three or four years old. He had fair skin, bright eyes, and a handsome and well-behaved face. If you looked closely, he even had a slight resemblance to Chu Mo.
At this moment, the little boy was hiding behind a tree trunk, then poked his head out to look at Chu Mo, looking like he wanted to get closer but was also a little scared.
Chu Mo looked on in astonishment, and even the little Qilin was dumbfounded, involuntarily exclaiming:
"Little master, he looks so much like you! Just like your son, hahaha..."
As he continued, the little Qilin burst into carefree laughter.
Only Chu Mo looked thoughtful, wondering if... this was related to his actions back then.
He coughed lightly and tentatively asked the little tree spirit gently:
Do you still recognize me?
Chu Mo didn't have high hopes for this, after all, the little tree spirit looked too small, and he didn't know how intelligent it was.
"I...recognize you, you are...Father!"
But to his surprise, the child nodded happily at him and said something even more shocking.
Chu Mo was instantly flustered!
Did it have to be so explosive?
If he hadn't seen it run out of the tree, he would have really wondered which of his women had given him this surprise!
Looking into the little baby's clear, pure, and bright eyes, which held back a hint of trepidation, Chu Mo forcibly swallowed the words that were about to come out, and then waved to it:
"Then come here... Father... has something to ask you."
The little baby peeked out shyly before slowly and cautiously walking towards Chu Mo.
Chu Mo couldn't help but sigh deeply. He had sensed it as soon as he arrived here.
Inside the underground cavern, the stone table where the White Emperor's divine sense had once been hidden had long since shattered into a pile of stones.
The White Emperor's lingering regret was that he exhausted his last bit of spiritual power and then dissipated into the world.
Or was it damaged intentionally?
If it's the latter, that's a bit scary.
The key question is... will I have made a wasted trip again?
The little Qilin didn't tease Chu Mo again because of his adopted son; it was clear that it had sensed the situation inside the cave.
What should we do?
When it turned its head and saw the little guy who had come to Chu Mo's side, its eyes lit up and a surge of hope burned brightly.
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