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Qin Yu furrowed his eyebrows. He stared at the face in front of him. If he didn’t know that the Spring Master only needed a finger to crush him, he would have grabbed his neck and shaken him around, yelling, “What are you talking about!?”

Peachy was alive and well right in front of him. Even if her injuries had been heavy at the time, the symbiosis was a success and she was fine.

He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. “Master, I do not understand what you are trying to say.”

His voice was respectful but his eyes were firm. It could be interpreted as – you have to explain this matter to me!

Daring to look at a True Saint with such a disrespectful gaze was simply courting death.

It had been a long time since anyone had dared to be so presumptuous in front of him. The Spring Master subconsciously furrowed his eyebrows together before relaxing them. He lightly said, “Peachy was born with a congenital defect. Her soul was not condensed and her destiny was to die. Even though I did everything...