What lay before their eyes had already become a world of lush green grass and thriving life.
This place was the former Demon Saint Valley, though it would no longer be called by that name, so full of pain.
"This place is called the Demon Realm. It is a brand-new space I opened up based on my former forces, large enough to allow the Demon Race of today to continue multiplying and living on."
Hu Jiu Jiu tilted her head slightly as she flew over the fertile plains of lush green grass, explaining to Yao Chen.
"What about your Dou Qi Continent? How is it now?"
For some reason, when the words "your Dou Qi Continent" came from her mouth, Yao Chen found it hard to suppress the faint sourness spreading through his mouth, until it finally turned bitter.
"Ten years ago, the Spirit Devouring Clan stirred up a disaster and left the Dou Qi Continent riddled with wounds. Thankfully, it has finally settled down now. Their energy was returned to heaven and earth, so that can be considered a blessing amid misfortune."
Yao Chen explained.
"...By the Spirit Devouring Clan, you mean those strange races who use energy completely different from ours, right?"
Hu Jiu Jiu said, "It was precisely to avoid them that the Demon Realm had no choice but to go deep into the void. Because of that, for these past few hundred years, we hid here and there. But in recent years, things seem to have gradually calmed down."
"That seems to be because a Dou Di was born on your Dou Qi Continent."
"..."
Yao Chen unconsciously glanced back at Xiao Yan and Yao Wan, only to meet Xiao Yan's gaze. Xiao Yan blinked at him, and only then did Yao Chen silently withdraw his