Cultivating My Empre

"Sir, it's getting late. Perhaps we should rest for a while",A large ingot of silver was placed before the innkeeper by Guan Fengsi, causing a wide grin to spread across his face.,As the aroma of the food wafted throughout the inn, Zhang Liyang and his companions, after washing up, descended downstairs. The innkeeper, upon seeing them, immediately urged the three sons to serve Zhang Liyang and his party their meals.。