Cultivating My Empre

A large ingot of silver was placed before the innkeeper by Guan Fengsi, causing a wide grin to spread across his face.,The man yelling seemed to be of high status, and the shouted-at man hurriedly lowered his head and stopped talking. For a moment, only the sound of eating remained on the first floor.,"Never mind." The middle-aged man also glanced over at Zhang Liyang. "I think they were just passing through here."。