Black Bellied Belle: Demon Lord, Bite The Bait Please Chapter 189.3 - Poor Nauseated and Retching Little Bei

Chapter 189.3: Poor Nauseated and Retching Little Bei

“Mother, where do you want to go? Meatball can lead the way for Mother.” A tiny coal black head popped out from her sleeve, its voice tender and gus.h.i.+ng.

Qing Yu’s eyes immediately lit up. How could she have forgotten! ?

Hadn’t she first found little Meatball in h.e.l.l’s Valley back then? The place that had been like one big maze? She was unable to find her way back to regather with Little Bei and the others back then and she had only managed to do that with this little fella leading the way.

From that, it could be seen that the little one must be really skilled in tracking!

Qing Yu hugged the little beast and put it through another round of violation, causing the little fella to become slightly dizzy. She then said comfortingly: “Meatball is really Mother’s little lucky star. Your uncle’s life depends entirely on you here and you’ve got a very important mission ahead of you!”

Meatball blinked its large eyes and it nodded innocently. “Meatball will do its best to help Mother find Uncle.”

[Ugh. Although it did not really like that Uncle who was always pestering it to play with him, but seeing that he was always secretly sneaking food to feed it, it will help him this time!]

The little rotund body then hopped out from Qing Yu’s sleeve and went on ahead to find its way. Its tiny little nose sniffed around on the ground, looking like it knew what it was doing, and Qing Yu could not help but raise an eyebrow as she smiled, before she said in amus.e.m.e.nt: “Meatball, why are you being like a dog, do you seek a person out with your nose as well?”

If this was in the past, the little fella would surely have thrown an unrelenting fit. But it did not kick up a fuss this time but just remained silent for a moment before it said in a soft voice: “Mother, there’s traces of Uncle’s scent in the soil, the thick stench of blood.”

The smile at the corners of Qing Yu’s lips froze. “Is it Little Bei’s blood?”

The young lady who had a faint warm smile on her lips had suddenly become terrifyingly solemn in an instant.

Meatball quickly opened its mouth to explain: “Mother does not have to worry. It does not seem to be Uncle’s blood, but the blood of some demon beasts and other humans. It looks like a ma.s.sacre was carried out here recently and many people died here…..”

Qing Yu’s brows knitted up. “These are the Faint Mist Sect’s forbidden grounds. How is it possible that there are other people in here? And from what you said, it sounds like there was quite a great number of people as well? Although those three people outside are a little strange and eccentric, but their auras are all completely concealed, clearly highly skilled experts with just one look and not anything those pompous and self aggrandizing inner disciples in the Faint Mist Sect could compare to. What kind of people will be able to make their way past those three guards outside?”

The little fella had a special ability and it wasn’t that Qing Yu did not believe it, but just found it to be rather incredulous.

Meatball crinkled up its tiny nose and said in a puerile voice: “Mother, no matter how highly skilled those people outside are, what if they were completely unaware that someone had managed to make their way in?”

“Are you saying that the people who came in had higher levels of cultivation that those three strange men?”