The view from the high platform was scorching, with a continuous buzz of discussions like waves.
Su Tiexin shook his head and laughed, saying, "It seems there's a good show coming up. I wonder how long it will last." Zhao Ranran said, "Oh?" Su Tiexin continued, "Speaking of it, the Willing Death Valley has been established for a long time. Over the long years, there have been a few rebels. They don't follow the norm, unwilling to engage in killing. They disdain the rewards from the high lords."
Su Susu said, "People like them usually end up defeated and dead in the first few matches. It's hard for them to survive long. If they do manage to hang on, their fights become highly sought after, and spectators fill the venue."
Zhao Ranran asked, "Why is that?"
