Unbecoming of a Princess

Wu Jian had never seen so many people before. The stands were filled to the brim. He wasn’t surprised this event had a full house, but even so, the sheer amount of people in the crowd and the noise their voice generated astounded him. How many people could this arena fit anyway? Fifty thousand? A hundred thousand? It was the largest arena he had seen so far.

All the contestants were gathered on the arena floor, which had changed from several smaller platforms to one large platform that took up most of the space. Not only was the platform they would be fighting on much bigger, but it also had multiple levels and several raised pillars. It looked like the Saintly Sword Sect had decided to add some complexity to this tournament by offering them multiple angles and heights from which they could fight from.