Black Bellied Belle: Demon Lord, Bite The Bait Please Chapter 309.3: Success In Rescuing Oneself

Little Monster’s voice rang out with indifferent nonchalance.

But the matter of factly tone he took to state that unexpectedly drew the attention of everyone else there.

It seemed like that guy knew a lot about many things here in the Mind Free Peak right from the beginning, as if he had gone to all those places himself before.

If they had not known that the guy was from the Dark Lands, they might really start to suspect whether he could be a spy sent by the Mind Free Peak.

However, the schemes he had devised were all to help everyone and he was one of the leading strategists among the Dark Lands’ members. For someone to be able to gain the favour of Lou Jun Yao, a man who deemed everything to be beneath him, Little Monster was definitely not an ordinary person.

After hearing what Little Monster said, then it must be true. Lou Jun Yao’s gaze paused for a moment as he turned to look at Meatball who had stopped a short distance from his feet and he then asked the little creature: “How is it little one? Have you managed to determine the direction we should take…..”

He had not even finished the rest of his words when he discovered the reason that had caused the little beast to stop in its tracks.

Right before them, was a scattered mess with great piles of snow everywhere, sharp icicles littered across the ground all over the place, a highly chaotic scene, looking like a tremendous disaster had just struck the place.

Meatball was at that moment showing a rare moment of bewilderment on its face as it tilted its head and muttered: “An avalanche just swept over the place and has completely buried all the roads. I remember that I came through here to get to you people but I am now unable to find that path, all signs of it erased.”

“Of all times for it to happen, an avalanche has to happen at such a moment…..” Little Monster’s scarlet eyes were narrowed as he said that, the expression on his face looking thoughtful and profound.

With the way forward sealed, without any alternative direction to be seen, everyone seemed to be faced with another difficult situation. The sky was gradually growing darker, heralding the coming of night.

Qing Yu really did not know how long she had been here in this prison that did not see the light of day at all.

And when she came to open her eyes once more, she could feel that the power in her body had increased by quite a bit again.

Like what Lian Shi had said, the water in this pool was not harmful to her in anyway, but would instead further elevate her cultivation. She had previously been at the Sacred Soul Burial Arts’ seventh level before this and she had soared up to the eighth level’s peak in a single leap. It was already at a higher level than what she had attained in her previous life, and she was even feeling faint signs of almost breaking through to the ninth level.