Cultivating My Empre

"Sir, it's getting late. Perhaps we should rest for a while",There are too many things happening in the Jianghu, Zhang Liyang doesn't want to get involved. As long as the other party doesn't provoke him, Zhang Liyang is too lazy to pay attention.,With one kick, he sent the innkeeper sprawling to the ground like a gourd. The blow also knocked out the last vestige of courage from the innkeeper who instinctively rolled into the kitchen and cowered there, shaking.。