Cultivating My Empre

"Sir, who is this" Guan Fengsi looked curiously at the person behind Zhang Liyang.,"Third son, hurry over and take the guest's horse to the stable. Remember to feed it the best hay!",Although he wasn't a member of the martial arts world, as the innkeeper, he saw many things happening in the Jianghu. His joyful mood was now replaced with worry. All he hoped was that this group of people would eat, pay their bill, and not cause any trouble.。