Ye Feng's women all felt furious; Xuan's words were far too rude. But none of them refuted him, because they knew Xuan was speaking the truth.
All of them stared at Ye Feng in astonishment, waiting for his response.
"Is that so? Then you don't understand." Ye Feng shook his head meaningfully, and did not continue explaining.
Because he did not understand love, he could not comprehend love's bonds.
The love of family, the love of friendship, the love of romance—for cultivators like Xuan, who dwell in the ethereal and illusory, these are cages. Yet only those who have felt them know their beauty.
Xuan had never experienced them, so he did not understand. Since he did not understand, no matter how Ye Feng tried to explain, he still wouldn't understand.
Because of love, Ye Feng was willing to give everything for his women, even his life. If he had to watch them die with his eyes wide open, that would torment him more than killing him.
