C224 Demon Escort

Qin Biao's face broke into a faint smile. Without a doubt, the group's target was the convoy of bodyguards. Whether their intent was to rob them or something else, he couldn't tell. But to Qin Biao, it hardly mattered. These non-cultivators were only capable of minor mischief, and as long as they didn't cross his path, he had no interest in getting involved