The closer to the date of the martial arts contest, the more crowded the hospital became. The states that must be invited to participate in the contest gradually appear to be full. Thuy Mien is extremely excited to see the so-called trigrams of the Gypsy. She and Thuy Nhu were stationed every day in the communal house closest to the main hall, the purpose was to listen and comment on the new arrivals.

These factions have different costumes and temperaments, and each faction has its own dress code. For example, with Cai Bang, the whole group of seventeen people came, also the faction with the largest number of contestants. Their clothes were all tattered and patched, and each of them held old worn out wooden sticks in their hands. If Thuy Mien hadn't witnessed them practice with these sticks with her own eyes, she certainly wouldn't have guessed that this was the clan's signature weapon.

There was also a group where all the monks in the state were dressed in pure white as snow, and they called themselves the Bai Fu Sect. The weapons of the monks in the Bach Phat sect were the mundane sledgehammers. Thuy Mien could not imagine how they could use such a fragile weapon as an offensive weapon. Blowing the ceiling with thin and light silk strips like pink feathers, it seems to have charm, winding non-stop, making Thuy Mien unable to take her eyes off. There were twelve people in the group.