Regarding Wu Ling's intent to assassinate Li Xiaoqiang, as the person involved, Li Xiaoqiang was naturally unaware.
At this moment, Li Xiaoqiang was sitting cross-legged on the bed in the wooden house. Li Xiaoqiang knew that in the Divine Realm, strong individuals were as numerous as the clouds. Any conspiracy or trick was considered a last resort. Only by having powerful strength could one survive in the perilous Divine Realm.
In front of Li Xiaoqiang, there was a Divine Crystal, and the divine power within was turning into strands of threads, drifting into Li Xiaoqiang's body.
The entire wooden house was filled with dense divine power.
Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Dong Dong Dong!"
Hearing this sound, Li Xiaoqiang opened his eyes, sharp lights flashing from his pupils, and he put away the yet-to-be-absorbed Divine Crystal.
