Cultivating My Empre

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.,The table was pounded, and the plates jumped on it, scattering soup all over the place.,"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.。