Cultivating My Empre

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.,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.,"Don't worry, he can't last for long." The middle-aged man's eyes also flashed with cold light. "He killed so many of my brothers, I will definitely make him pay the price later."。