"I was set up." Pruitt Wilde struggled to stand, pulling the golden dagger from his shoulder and handing it back to Julius Reed. "This is also why I wanted you all to come."
He ignored the wound on his shoulder, raising his eyelids to look at the Guilt Emperor. "I now suspect that each of you has such a hidden bomb inside your bodies!"
Upon hearing this, the Guilt Emperor stepped back repeatedly, incredulous, "No! How could this be possible? It's absolutely not possible!"
He was extremely loyal to the gods, with utmost trust in them.
So even though the temple had been overthrown for years, everyone else was busy restoring their power, secretly planning to eliminate Julius Reed.
Only he kept wandering around, thinking of ways to revive the temple.
In the end, he really found a sealed white tiger and almost released it with a great formation.
Once the divine beast emerged, things wouldn't be simple.
