Reviving After Dying, Dying After Reviving

"Oh?" said Yè Mengse.

With a cold smile, Ye Se went on, "Before this, his momentum had already naturally formed and was at a sky-high peak! At such a moment, even if a third-grade Supreme Martial Artist like me were to go up against him, I would also need to pay a price just to take him down! As for these ninth-grade Martial Saints, were they to go up against him, all of them would be killed by him! No exceptions whatsoever."

"Therefore, at such a period, we'll send some men over for him to kill! And let him have his fill! When he's done with them, there will naturally be a lull period when we don't go in nor does he come out. Once there's a break, this sense of drive would naturally abate."

Ye Se added, "And at that time, we'll need only a few ninth-grade Martial Saints to take him down!"

Yè Mengse was rather dumbfounded. "Is that what you thought? It really wasn't because you, as a hero, appreciated another hero…"