"Chu Zheng really is a man of great sentiment to be willing to go to such lengths for his wife,"
Yu Ning's eyes flickered slightly, and with a gentle sigh she said, "I had always thought that those who tread the Immortal Path were often heartless and faithless, but to encounter such a love is truly rare and unexpected."
"After all, he's just a kid in his twenties. Who can predict what he'll become in a thousand years?"
Xie Xingzhong shook his head slightly, his expression somewhat complicated, "The paths of Immortal Martial Arts are distinct, and the efforts he's expending are destined to be in vain."
For a cultivator, placing such importance on love and affection is indeed a difficult way to achieve longevity.
"That may not necessarily be the case."
Yu Ning's thoughts were clearly different from Xie Xingzhong's:
