This is a small mountain valley, with no vegetation growing, the dry air is rich with Fire Elements.
The entire small valley seems to have been smoked by fire all year round, even the stones are an eerie black, some have even cracked from burning.
Ye Fan keenly noticed that in some places, the stones have actually been burnt into a glaze-like appearance, reflecting stunning glimmers under the sun.
"What kind of high temperature would this require?"
Ye Fan marveled, those stones aren't ordinary stones, regular fire couldn't scorch them, let alone burn them to such an extent.
Moreover, he sensed something ominous, as the forest here has leaves in a strange black-purple color, they couldn't recognize the tree species, the leaves are divided into five forks, each fork seems to be curled up by high temperature, forming a purple-black claw shape that resembles Ghost Claw.
"I feel something is very wrong here, we better hurry past while we can!" Bai Yan wolf was feeling quite anxious.
