"What should we do with these two guys?" Pruitt Wilde felt sore all over, but ultimately, he was the physically strongest among the Six Emperors. Even though he was severely injured, moving around wasn't too hard for him.
Anyone else would have fallen apart long ago.
This was also why Pruitt Wilde could be revived even after several millennia.
He was different from others.
Pruitt Wilde's power resided in every part of his body.
But his weakness lay in his mind being too weak.
Not much stronger than an ordinary Martial Artist.
"Take them with us," Julius Reed glanced and spoke.
The three of them together didn't weigh more than five hundred pounds.
Pruitt Wilde broke off tree branches, wove them into ropes, and tied the three people together.
He dragged them towards the Dusty Platform.
But after walking not too far, they encountered a group of people.
"Halt!"
