Chapter 8: Xiao Zhihe, Dual Cultivation Time

　　An hour later, in the The Seven Apricot City, Situ House.

　　“Third brother, what did you say? You almost lost to the young master?”

　　Inside the Situ House, a thin man with cold eyelashes with the name Situ was wearing a black monastic robe and holding black prayer beads.

　　“He wants the black gra.s.ses? And told you to come ask me for them? Hmph, this guy is so arrogant, tell him to come get it himself!”

　　“Second brother, this…”