"There's a formation in these arenas. As long as you stand on it, even if your body is destroyed, you will not truly die. This allows the fighters to go all out against each other. However, you will not be able to enter the stage for one week if you die, because your body can only handle so much of the formation. If you die twice in a short time, the formation might not work properly," she explained to him, "and another formation is there to restore damage to the surroundings."
"I see," Wang Ming replied and then said with a raised eyebrow, "They seem to be very talented."
"Of course they are. They have been handpicked and will enroll or already in the Royal Academy to become royal guards in the future, and the crown funds them entirely. Most of them are orphans, and a few of them are from families outside the Eight Great Ones," Wu Jing said.
They went closer to the arena, took a seat, and watched the spar below.
"Look! It's Her Highness, Princess Wu! Good morning, Princess Wu!"
