In the Great Qin Dynasty, the official roads closer to the imperial city were wider and more solid, but there were also more people. Even riding a horse, one couldn't speed up much.,Zhang Liyang didn't choose the official post station, but instead stayed at a private inn.,"Don't worry, he can't last for long." The middle-aged man's eyes also flashed with cold light. "He killed so many of my brothers, I will definitely make him pay the price later."。