Zhang Liyang didn't choose the official post station, but instead stayed at a private inn.,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.,"Mmm." Seeing their boss say it was fine, the bald man no longer looked at Zhang Liyang and his companions. Instead, he continued in a lower voice, "I don't know how long that old geezer can hold on for. Damn it, he's killed so many of us."。