After the meal ended, people returned to their respective places. However, some curious officials chose to leave their residences, eager to witness the battles up close.
In the direct Tier-2 duel area, Meng Hao floated in the air, his sharp gaze sweeping over the thousands of battle platforms below. For a moment, a frown appeared on his forehead as he observed the details of the ongoing fights.
"How is it possible for them to have high-tier weapons at their level? Are they really that wealthy?" he muttered, finding it hard to believe what he was seeing.
Mid-tier weapons, usually considered rare treasures for fighters at their realm, were being used casually by nearly every Tier-2 participant here. No one fought with bare hands or worn-out weapons. Everyone appeared well-equipped, as if they came from great clans or had exceptional financial backing.