C167 Which One of You Wants to be the First to Die!

Early in the morning, a red sun slowly rose from the horizon, blooming with a myriad of golden lights, illuminating the desolate land of the far west in a golden-red color.

In the square of the Martial Mansion.

At this moment, the crowd was surging. Disciples wearing all kinds of clothes appeared from all directions.

Su Ba had arrived a long time ago.

"Senior Martial Brother Su