Capítulo 1370: Chapter 1370: Imitation! The sky gradually brightened, and a ray of morning light shone on the horizon. The Saint Heir and the Donghua Holy Son searched all night but found no information about Ye Qiu. Unbeknownst to them, the Ye Qiu they were searching for was following behind, waiting for the right moment to strike. Read full story at NovєlFіre.net “If this continues, I’m afraid we won’t find him today either.” The Saint Heir frowned; the prehistoric world was vast, and even though he and the Donghua Holy Son were searching constantly, they’d only covered a small area. There’s no news from the Demon Lord Holy Son and the Turquoise Pool Saintess, indicating that they’ve also had no success. The Saint Heir decided to rally others, promising great rewards to anyone who informed him about Ye Qiu’s whereabouts. This news stirred quite a few people, especially those eager to get close to the Saint Heir, knowing that finding Ye Qiu could potentially change their fate even if it wasn’t useful at the mountain peak. With the Saint Heir’s influence, most of the sealers and holy sons joined the search army for Ye Qiu. The Saint Heir specifically mentioned that aside from finding Ye Qiu himself, even special locations could be reported to him. Within an hour, someone delivered information saying that there was a suspicious underground river emitting a strong scent of blood. The Saint Heir and Donghua Holy Son rushed to the entrance of the underground river and indeed smelled the scent of blood. “Could that guy be hiding here?” Donghua Holy Son was somewhat excited; after all, this place could really be Ye Qiu’s hiding spot. The two decided to enter, believing it better to check it out than to disregard it. Quickly, they made their way through the cave entrance, where the sound of rushing water grew louder. Ye Qiu and Luo Fu watched as the Saint Heir and Donghua Holy Son went inside, hesitating to follow. They were uncertain about the underground river’s terrain and whether dangers lurked within. The two decided to wait and see how things unfold. After roughly the time it takes one incense stick to burn, the ground suddenly shook, and the sound of battle came from the underground river’s entrance. Those surrounding the area retreated as a figure rushed out from the entrance. Everyone looked and was stunned—it was a little girl. “Why is it a child?” someone asked in confusion. “It’s her!” Someone recognized the girl, eyes instantly filled with fear, clearly once terrified by her prowess. “Who is she?” Another person questioned, having never seen the girl before. Soon, the Saint Heir and Donghua Holy Son emerged, both staring intently at the girl with cautious eyes. The Saint Heir and Donghua Holy Son couldn’t forget the scene below, piles of exotic beast corpses, a sight that explained the bloody scent since the entire underground river’s creatures were slain by this seemingly innocent girl. Judging by the aura emanating from the girl, it was not inferior to that of the holy sons, so they pressured her, but she fought back immediately, engaging in a skirmish before bolting from the underground river tunnel. “Who are you? Why interrupt me?” the girl asked nonchalantly. Not recognizing the Saint Heir and Donghua Holy Son caught many by surprise. “Who are you? Did you kill all those beasts?” Donghua Holy Son inquired, having seen the hundreds of beast corpses firsthand, knowing the beast pills must be numerous, which excited him. “So what if I did? You two barged into my turf, interrupting my harvesting of beast pills, plotting against me?” Failing to locate Ye Qiu but discovering someone potentially possessing hundreds of beast pills, Donghua Holy Son didn’t want to miss out, expressing his intention to seize the pills from the girl to the Saint Heir. The Saint Heir nodded, reminding him not to waste too much time. From afar, hidden in the woods, Ye Qiu and Luo Fu remained motionless, observing the situation. The appearance of a third person besides the Saint Heir and Donghua Holy Son was unexpected. Ye Qiu was first surprised upon seeing the girl, then couldn’t help but feel pleased. Luo Fu noticed Ye Qiu’s expression and whispered, “Ye brother, do you know that little one?” The Beast God isn’t just any little one; her childlike form is merely an appearance. “Didn’t expect the Beast God to be here as well, but that intense smell of blood on her… how many has she slain?” Ye Qiu touched his nose, surprised but somewhat unsurprised to see the Beast God here. After the Beast God saved him, they parted ways, with Ye Qiu intentionally seeking out the Saint Heir to activate the sword gate to the prehistoric world. The Beast God must have followed suit. Seeing the Beast God girl nonchalantly in front of the Saint Heir, Ye Qiu couldn’t help but chuckle, realizing that among those unfamiliar with the Saint Heir, the Beast God might be the only one. Ye Qiu briefly explained that he and the Beast God were friends. Luo Fu gave him an odd look, surprised that Ye Qiu was friends with the little girl. Ye Qiu ignored Luo Fu’s strange gaze and simply said, “The Beast God is very powerful.” Donghua Holy Son stepped forward and said to the Beast God, “Thank you for killing so many beasts for me; now you can hand over all the beast pills to me.” In Donghua Holy Son’s eyes, the Beast God was a lamb laden with fat waiting to be taken, unwilling to let go since obtaining hundreds of beast pills meant effortlessly securing his place among the top five. “You want the beast pills?” The Beast God sneered; after painstakingly slaying the beasts, she wouldn’t hand over the pills so easily. Donghua Holy Son wasn’t intending to spare the Beast God, determined to seize the pills regardless; even without the Saint Heir’s help, his strength was enough to handle any opponent. “I don’t have time for nonsense—are you going to hand them over or not?” Donghua Holy Son finally demanded. “So domineering. If I don’t hand them over, what can you do?” The Beast God said indifferently, unmoved. Ye Qiu watched the Beast God’s disdainful demeanor, feeling the words sound eerily familiar, even the tone. Wasn’t this the way he himself spoke? Unexpectedly, the Beast God mimicked him perfectly. But in Donghua Holy Son’s view, it was pure provocation, prompting him to coldly say, “Fine, then don’t blame me for being ruthless.” The Beast God dismissed Donghua Holy Son, gesturing arrogantly with a finger. “Courting death!” Donghua Holy Son roared, attacking instantly. Meanwhile, Ye Qiu was speechless, realizing that the Beast God’s imitation was masterful, even the contemptuous gestures matched well, perfectly infuriating.