"That's a thousand-year seven-colored flower. We should be able to handle this, right?"
Xiao Mo asked Wang Miaojun.
"If you say we can, then we can..."
"It's only a thousand years old. We probably won't run into anyone too powerful."
Xiao Mo relayed the findings of his system's divine sense to Wang Miaojun.
"Then let's go!"
When they arrived, two low-level Dou Emperors were eyeing the thousand-year seven-colored flower.
Neither seemed willing to give way.
But now that Xiao Mo had arrived, this thousand-year seven-colored flower had to be his.
"Both of you, back off. This thousand-year seven-colored flower is mine!"
Xiao Mo's cultivation was at Eight-Star Dou Emperor, so he certainly had the strength to make that claim.
"Hmph, don't think you can look down on us just because you're a high-level Dou Emperor!"
"If we join forces, we won't necessarily lose to you."
In truth, the gap between a high-level Dou Emperor and a newly advanced Dou Emperor was enormous.
The difference between a Seven-Star Dou Huang and an Eight-Star Dou Emperor was especially pronounced.
That was because advancing to Eight-Star Dou Emperor required as much spiritual energy and dou qi as all the previous advancements combined.
For that same reason, the strength of a Nine-Star Dou Emperor or a Peak Dou Emperor was still beyond Xiao Mo's reach.
He was, after all, a seasoned Dou Huang expert now, and naturally had confidence in his strength against these two.
Yet he had never expected them to refuse to yield.
Xiao Mo said, "Leave now, and I can still let you both go."
"Otherwise, once we start fighting, you may not be able to leave even if you want to."
Xiao Mo gave the two Dou Emperors one final warning.
The warning did have an effect. It certainly took