When they saw the players who had previously logged off on the Hell Eighth Layer come online again, Dongfang Mingxing and Night Rain Misty immediately realized what Yan Hua Yi Leng and the others were planning, especially after noticing that some had teleported to the Hell Tenth Layer. They could only smile bitterly, thinking that Yan Hua Yi Leng truly was not giving them even the slightest chance.
If everyone had not understood before, they understood now after seeing the players from the Hell Eighth Layer get teleported to the Hell Tenth Layer. They were furious, but helpless.
After their anger subsided, they began considering countermeasures. Naturally, they had to look to Dongfang Mingxing and Night Rain Misty, so everyone turned to them in unison. Their meaning was obvious.
Dongfang Mingxing and Night Rain Misty exchanged a glance, then both nodded. Night Rain Misty said, "There's no other way. We can only use a large number of Teleport Scrolls to send players to the Hell Eighth Layer and raise the number of players on that floor above one hundred thousand."
"But that will take nearly ten thousand Hell Teleport Scrolls. If we use them, we'll have even fewer Teleport Scrolls left. Later, even if we obtain Teleportation Stones, we may not dare rashly enter the Hell Ninth or Tenth Layer," Remnant Sun Like Blood blurted out.
"If we don't use a large number of Teleport Scrolls, the players Ye Luo Zhi Qiu and the others have on the Hell Tenth Layer may obtain Teleportation Stones and enter the Hell Eleventh Layer. After that, we may never have another chance," Night Rain Misty said. Seeing everyone fall silent, she continued, "Although this will consume a large number of our Teleport Scrolls, the number of Teleport Scrolls Ye Luo Zhi Qiu and