"That's the control zone of the Eight Palace Battle Hall," Wang Bi'er explained. "You enter the barrier first, then place your hand on that area. From there, you can initiate matches with disciples from the Eight Palaces of the Outer House."
"Oh." Ryan nodded and prepared to step inside the barrier as instructed, but Wang Bi'er suddenly stopped him.
"What is it?" Ryan asked, confused.
"Brother Li, put this on first." Wang Bi'er produced a white mask from somewhere in her sleeve. The mask was exquisitely carved, delicate and elegant, adorned with graceful patterns that carried a distinctly feminine charm.
"This is… a mask?" Ryan looked at her in surprise, then immediately understood her intention. He smiled. "Bi'er, you really are thoughtful."
