The Red Dragon Wraith spoke in a muffled, grumpy voice, "We're here, this is the place."
"So soon." Gaven was astonished as he looked around.
They had been so engrossed in their discussion that they had not noticed they had already left Yewen Pond, passed through a large forest, and arrived at a sparse area with a peak that rose from the ground like red teeth.
Gaven asked curiously, "Where is this?"
"Blood Horn!" the Red Dragon Wraith answered in a muffled, grumpy voice.
Although he had been transformed into a wraith, his intelligence remained intact, and knowing what Gaven and his companions intended to do, he was naturally not in a good mood.
"I mean, specifically which place does it belong to?" Gaven added.
"By human terms, this place was once called Siren Valley, also known as Death Valley."
"So it is this place, no wonder it's so desolate, it's all saline-alkali soil." Gaven instantly knew where he was, "Who sent you to attack the Three Rivers Region?"
