Cultivating My Empre

"Sir, it's getting late. Perhaps we should rest for a while",The inns near the post station aren't known for their variety or exquisite taste, but they serve generous portions with a bold flavor.,Some even investigated Zhang Liyang and his companions' room, but they were stopped by Zhang Liyang's gesture. Otherwise, with Guan Fengsi's temper, he would have already thrown a punch.。