Xu Zimo's voice rang out.
At this moment, not only the disciples, but even the fleeing Peach Tree itself was thoroughly terrified.
It too sensed that this blade aura was coming straight for it.
The blade aura was sharp as an edge, unstoppable in its keenness.
If it took even one more step forward, one slash would likely leave it fit for nothing but firewood.
For a moment, the Peach Tree froze in place, unable to move.
Then the frost of the Innate Zero Degree Sword followed close behind, completely sealing the Peach Tree in ice.
"Wonderful! We finally caught this fellow!" everyone exclaimed in delight.
Zhao Qiuyi's gaze fell upon Xu Zimo, as though she were racking her brains over his identity.
"Senior Sister Zhao is amazing. This peach is yours," a disciple beside her flattered.
Before Zhao Qiuyi could speak, Wang Ze replied indignantly, "Big Brother Xu clearly stopped this peach. Senior Sister Zhao merely came from behind to take the lead."
"That's right," Wang Ya nodded as well.
"What are you Plant Lineage people joining in the fun for? Get lost," a disciple beside them snorted coldly.
They had naturally seen that Xu Zimo had struck first.
But they had never placed the Plant Lineage in their eyes.
Since Xu Zimo was entangled with Wang Ya and her brother, they naturally assumed he was a disciple of the Plant Lineage.
Hearing their words, Wang Ya and Wang Ze's faces turned livid with anger.
Meanwhile, Zhao Qiuyi had remained calm from beginning to end.
She looked at Xu Zimo and was the first to ask, "Would you be willing to sell this Time-Space Peach?
I can offer you an equivalent exchange."
"Not for sale. I happen to be interested in this peach," Xu Zimo shook his head.
Zhao