Harold was also furious. "Exactly! In moments like this, instead of uniting against an external challenge, we're caught up in internal arguments. It's utterly foolish and senseless!"
Nulas said decisively, "Neither of these two are fit for significant responsibilities. If they are fortunate enough to survive today, they will be demoted to the Mortal Realm to endure hardships for several lifetimes. If they do not survive, their deaths will not be a great loss."
But no matter how angry they were, the Immortal Emperors couldn't make any moves right now. After all, if the fisherman made a move, the fish would be alerted. So, they could only continue enduring the bait that had been cast down below.
Clyde and Noah were still glaring at each other, ready to attack at any moment. But both were smart enough to understand that if they started fighting now, it would likely give Remus the perfect opportunity to benefit from their conflict, and neither of them would survive. So, the standoff remained at the level of verbal sparring.
After another 15 minutes, Noah and his group gave up.
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