Snake Battle

After about fifteen minutes, Shen Yinghu glided over the surface of the lake towards him.

She brought along her faint fragrance as she landed in the gazebo.

Chu Li got up and smiled. "How was it?"

"Mm, the pavilion leader has agreed." Shen Yinghu then laughed gently. "A hundred stalks of Shimmering Spiritual Grass for each one of them. Can you do it?"

"A hundred stalks..." Chu Li's mouth curled into a bitter smile. "You do know it isn't easy to get the Shimmering Spiritual Grass?"

"Yeah, right!" Shen Yinghu said. "Yes, it's hard for others. However, isn't it easy-peasy for someone like you?"

Chu Li sighed. "Alright, a hundred stalks it is."

"Are there more people?" asked Shen Yinghu. "Any number less than five wouldn't be a problem. Consider it as us repaying the High Duke's Public Houses. You guys did a great job defeating the Green Hill!"

Chu Li smiled. "Okay, then I won't hesitate. I'll add three more in the future."