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The aether shattered. The Scholartree Saint turned to leave, but the Spring Master’s laugh echoed out from behind him. “You and I haven’t seen each other for so many years, and since we’re fighting today, you might as well let me experience a few thousand more rounds with you. Let me have a good look at just what progress you’ve made.”

Before his voice fell, peach branches swept in, instantly sealing away the aether and keeping the Scholartree Saint here.

Before this, the Scholartree Saint had used similar methods to entangle the Spring Master so that he couldn’t withdraw. Now, it was all being returned to him in full.

Because the Scholartree Saint had smoothly managed to keep the Spring Master here, he knew that if the Spring Master insisted on doing the same, it would be difficult for him to leave.

He turned and looked at the peach tree. The Scholartree Saint’s eyes were cold and grim. “You really want others to seize my dao quintessence? Don’t forget our relationship.”

The Spring Master was silent for a moment before he chuckled. “You’re right. But it’s been so many years that I’ve already prepared myself for...