Chu Hao wanted to continue his pursuit, but, with a flash, he found himself back in the original cabin.
There was a new line on the wall: one win, zero draws, zero losses.
He couldn't help but stroke his chin, thinking that unless he killed with a single blow, the battle would automatically end whenever the opponent lost their combat power or was clearly defeated.
All of this... it was as if there was an artificial intelligence present.
Chu Hao nodded silently. He had previously encountered the wooden warriors in the Ancient Training Ground, whose intelligence had reached a level that enabled them to identify enemies and employ extremely varied attack methods.
What exactly was the martial arts golden age of the Ancient Times?
Chu Hao sat down to watch the battles, from his vantage point he could clearly overlook the entire arena. Indeed, many battles were taking place simultaneously, exactly 92 pairs.