C1783 Instant Kill.

The convoy quietly changed their direction.

A few unlucky corpses were thrown into the weeds. As long as they passed through this night, they would be completely eaten by the fierce beasts in the forest.

At this moment.

The convoy that the Martial Cultivator Bodyguard of the Camacho family was escorting was parked in the warehouse next to the herbal field to transport the goods