Cultivating My Empre

"Damn it, shopkeeper! Can you hurry up Are you trying to starve me to death",The two people who were named put down their bowls and chopsticks, wiped their mouths, and then picked up their weapons and walked upstairs.,With one kick, he sent the innkeeper sprawling to the ground like a gourd. The blow also knocked out the last vestige of courage from the innkeeper who instinctively rolled into the kitchen and cowered there, shaking.。