Song Jia read the Imperial notice for the third time.
Three days.
Every participant would be required to move into the Imperial Competition Grounds three days before the first officially announced trial.
Accommodation would be provided.
Meals would be provided.
Servants would be restricted.
Personal guards would not be permitted inside the residential section.
Participants could bring limited personal belongings, medicine, clothing and cultivation necessities.
And—
all outside communication would be controlled.
Song Jia's eyes stopped on that final line.
"Interesting."
Dai Bao leaned over her shoulder.
"What?"
"Communication."
"What about it?"
She pointed.
"Participants can't freely contact people outside once they enter."
Shao Mei frowned.
"So you can't call us?"
"Probably not whenever I want."
Dai Bao looked offended.
"That's terrible."
Tang Fu crossed his arms.
"You can survive three days without bothering her."
"I wasn't talking about me."
