The two excused themselves and went to rest in their own courtyards to prepare for the tournament tomorrow, leaving Wei Chen alone.
Yes, this place had prepared an entire courtyard for each participant who passed the qualification. But judging from the scale of this venue, perhaps having a private courtyard for each participant was considered a normal thing in this world.
After that, Wei Chen flew to the roof of the Great Martial Stage, took out a barbecued drumstick, and ate it while enjoying himself, watching the people below busy themselves discussing the Dao and the combat techniques used by both Yun Feng and Zhang Tianlong.
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Time passed, and it was soon time for the afternoon matches. Wei Chen continued his broadcast, commenting on the fights from time to time.
However, this time the matches were not as exciting as those in the morning. The people in the two arenas were not as strong as Yun Feng and Zhang Tianlong had been earlier.
