Gongsun Yanming didn't move.
Lu Yuan said, "Pavilion Master Gongsun, if you are still uneasy, there are so many men in this room, you can try it on each of us! Who should be the next one to start?"
Duke Jiang rolled up his sleeves: "Come, come, stab me! Stab me!"
Prince Ming nudged Prince Fu: "If not enough, there's my fifth brother here."
Prince Fu: ...You truly are an old trickster.
Emperor Liang's gaze pierced through everything sharply, like a treasure sword drawn from its sheath, directly aiming at Gongsun Yanming's brow.
Gongsun Yanming asked unhurriedly: "Is it that if the Heart-devouring Gu does not react to my blood, it will prove my innocence?"
Meng Qianqian said, "Yes."
Gongsun Yanming extended his hand.
Meng Qianqian took out a silver needle, "Apologies, Pavilion Master."
Gongsun Yanming said, "I'll do it myself."
"Oh."
Meng Qianqian withdrew the silver needle.
