Li Xiaoqiang stared at the bearded Wuling, who was holding a long spear, with furrowed brows. He saw that Elder Chen, who was fighting against him just now, had already died, and his Divine Core had been taken by Wuling.
Li Xiaoqiang frowned at Wuling and said, "You're actually a Mid-rank God?"
"Heh heh!" Wuling sneered at Li Xiaoqiang, "If I weren't a Mid-rank God, would so many people follow me? Kid, even though you saw through my plot, today will still be the day of your death!"
"Swoosh!"
Wuling stomped on the ground, and the long spear in his hand spun rapidly in the void, thrusting furiously towards Li Xiaoqiang. The fierce Vigorous Qi caused the surrounding stones to explode instantly, turning to ashes.
Li Xiaoqiang knew that he was no match for a Mid-rank God, but facing Wuling's fierce attack, he couldn't retreat and could only confront head-on.
