"Could it be bats?" Little Nuonuo answered softly.
He had heard the sound of bats before, just like the one he just heard, and in such dark and damp passages, bats were normal. Who knows, they might even be raised by the Sect Master of the Saintess Sect.
"They are bats," Qian Yizheng confirmed the little baby's words.
Indeed, they were bats, but not ordinary bats; they were a kind that sucked human blood. If they set their sights on you, you'd be drained of blood.
"These bats must be raised by someone; they're not ordinary bats, they only suck human blood," he said.
"How do you know?" Min Yi asked.
Bats are bloodsuckers, but those that only suck human blood must be deliberately raised. How did Qian Yizheng figure it out?
"I smelled the scent from those bats; it's the smell of human blood, very foul," Qian Yizheng explained.
He had just caught that foul scent, reminiscent of the time on Huayan Peak when he killed a demonic beast, whose blood was also terribly stinky.
