The Isle of Armor was teeming with life, starting with the wave-swept beaches littered by dopey Slowpokes, the swampy wetlands containing various Ground-Types, and more importantly, the Master Dojo that houses various students to train them in their own unique style to obtain the "secret armor".

Honey and Mustard were nowhere to be seen. Instead, the Dojo was being handled by the two Urshifus trained under the former and sought out different paths in how they handle their pupils.

Enrolling at such a late period, meant you were under Xia's guidance, which is most likely a blessing in disguise when comparing his training regimen to Shang's.

As the sun hung low over the horizon, Xia's group was seen by the shores, practicing under his guidance. Their movement was stilted as they tried to replicate the bear's flowing gestures. Soon enough, the bear held his paw out, and without any words spoken, the students bowed in courtesy and headed out for a short break.