Once inside, Fang Yuan looked around his spartan cave mansion and casually remarked, "My place is quite simple, I hope Senior Brother Jiang Chen won't mind."
"Haha! Junior Brother Fang Yuan, why worry?" Jiang Chen laughed warmly and gestured expansively as he replied, "A mountain's height doesn't define its majesty; its renown comes from the immortals it awakens. The depth of the sea is irrelevant; its essence is called forth by the dragon. This home might be modest, but it's a heavenly realm with the right virtues."
As these poetic lines unfolded, Fang Yuan's eyes widened slightly. He fully grasped the deep meaning behind Jiang Chen's words, appreciating their profound significance.
However, he knew that if he had to express these thoughts himself, he would find it difficult to phrase them as eloquently.
Meanwhile, Nangong Wan and Shangguan Ning, hidden within the Soul Embodying Ring, were equally moved. Their respect for Jiang Chen grew unintentionally.
