Crowned in Immortal Garments

“I’ve spent more than eighteen years at this immortal sect for just one reason.” “What reason?” He smiled at her, his eyes glimmering. “I want to... I want to cultivate with you, Master...” Blushing, she spoke shyly. “Did it really take you eighteen years to say that?” He chuckled. “Cultivate together? Do you want to go first, or should I?” “...” Our fate is all written in this Destiny Pearl. One inch more or one wisp less, it all comes down to that one glance. I remember it vividly. I don’t want to forget, and I don’t dare to.