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.,"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.,"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."。