"I, Shen, will not hand over my wife. Senior, you may break the array; if I cannot hold it, at least I will be true to my heart."
Shen Wang spoke calmly. This was the truth of his heart; within his ability, he would not give her up.
"What a sentimental and righteous lad, but unfortunately, the sentiments of the weak hold no value. It's just self-deception and self-moved."
Profound Thunder Zhenren praised in the first half of the sentence but mocked in the latter, his face full of sarcasm.
"I still have some principles. If I abandon everything, I fear I will not get far on my cultivation path in the future."
Shen Wang said calmly, not angered by the other's ridicule.
"Ha, what a bunch of nonsense you spout. No wonder your Shen Family is in such decline."
Profound Thunder Zhenren listened with increasing disdain.
"Paths differ, hence no mutual plan."
This sentence from Shen Wang indicated that there was no room for negotiation.
