Li Qiang and the Barbarians

Was it possible that he was one of them?

Li Qiang decided not to think about the matter. It would be useless to think about things like this right now. First, he needed to prioritize his survival before anything else.

After a few minutes, Li Qiang decided not to purchase any slaves and continued walking around. While he wanted to have someone really strong next to him, it would be too obvious if someone suddenly appeared by his side. Especially if this person is strong. This would surely make the King doubt his current sickness.

"Do you know a place that sells poison?" Li Qiang uttered.

"Poison?" The man who was guiding them frowned. "Didn't you know that talking about poison in public could get you killed?"

"Ah?"

"The people who came from Poison Hall were killed over twenty years ago." Dou Lin quickly explained.

"Killed?"