Grave had a relaxed smile on his face while staring down at the poison forest. He had finalized the plan that would shape the growth of normal and elite-grade snakes.
Done doing that, he changed his focus to the problematic part of the forest. The first elite-grade snake species of his village, the Rocky snake.
There were a few problems with the rocky snakes but the major ones were these snakes needed a stone terrain and they were almost double the size compared to the normal-grade poison snakes.
Currently, this species was squeezing in tiny space. 'mm, I need to do something about them soon.' Grave noted this down on his notes. Doing that, he looked at the time this made him frown. He wasted precious time in the realization and now 1 day was already over.
Not wanting to waste more time, he teleported to the next area.
