Cultivating My Empre

The inns near the post station aren't known for their variety or exquisite taste, but they serve generous portions with a bold flavor.,"Mmm." Seeing their boss say it was fine, the bald man no longer looked at Zhang Liyang and his companions. Instead, he continued in a lower voice, "I don't know how long that old geezer can hold on for. Damn it, he's killed so many of us.","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."。