Heyu carefully observed the little snake. For the little sprites of the Xuanyuan Realm, this snake was quite a formidable creature.

Looking down from above, much of the demon kingdom's land had been destroyed. The once lush forests and majestic mountains had been flattened, seemingly by that snake.

Fortunately, Heyu was well-prepared.

Fu Qian was about to start his cultivation journey. The government had given him a large sum of money, so he wasn't short of funds. Most of his future time would be spent on cultivation, so Heyu had packed up most of the miniature landscapes from Fu Qian's studio.