The Cultivator Thief

"Brother Da Niu, how about we go live ordinary lives?" Gu Zhenzhen said happily, looking at the man beside her. No matter how many years passed, Brother Da Niu would always be hers. "No," Brother Da Niu replied, shaking his head and dashing her hopes. He gazed at Gu Zhenzhen, his eyes filled with boundless affection. "Why?" Gu Zhenzhen asked with a frown. "We still have to keep cultivating, until we achieve eternal life. Then we can be together forever. Isn't that what you've always wanted?" His words made Gu Zhenzhen smile. She flicked her flying sword and darted away. It seemed this was the first time Brother Da Niu had said anything like that, but it made her heart pound. "Silly girl. If I can't be with you, what use is eternal life? Cultivating immortality, cultivating immortality... In the end, it's just like ordinary people, searching for one's own path." After murmuring to himself, he flashed away on his flying sword. A moment later, Gu Zhenzhen's joyful laughter rang out over the sea of clouds.