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.,Today's crowd was enough to rival the number of people he usually sees in several days. Of course, this wouldn't dampen the shopkeeper's joy.,"Sir, they..." A bald man beside the middle-aged man spoke in a low voice, and at the same time, he gestured towards Zhang Liyang and his group.。