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.,"Shopkeeper, what dish are you making Eating so slowly, are you feeding this to a dog",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.。