The crack was very subtle. If Tang Mo had not been observing the golden light shield, she would not have been able to find it at all. She subconsciously looked at the two emperors. Their faces were as gloomy as water, and they had obviously also discovered the crack.
Tang Mo was a little anxious. Those were saint-level war corpses. Without the protection of the golden light shield, who could survive a full-strength attack?
Although she had a defensive crystal in her hand, it could only withstand emperor-level attacks at best. Facing a saint-level attack, it was not much stronger than paper.
The two emperors looked at each other, with determination and fighting spirit in their eyes. One of them sighed and said, "I have thought of countless scenarios of dying in battle, but none of them is with you."
Another emperor-level warrior also said with disdain: "Do you think I am willing? If there is a choice, who would want to die with a shriveled old man?"
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