Cultivating My Empre

A young lad ran out from the inn and helped Zhang Liyang and his companions lead their horses to the stable, while Zhang Liyang and his companions followed the innkeeper into the inn.,Although Zhang Liyang, who was also eating, didn't look this way, he still felt several pairs of eyes staring at him. However, Zhang Liyang was too lazy to pay attention.,"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.。