He wouldn't be shocked if Baxia carved into him with all of Mingjue's force behind it. At least that would be a quick death. But, in the wake of it, there would still be a problem - a lingering question. Why had Meng Yao betrayed those he loved?

There is something wrong with him. Maybe it began back in the brothel or when his father rejected him so violently. Maybe Meng Shi, in her gentle way, schooled her son to be utterly ruthless. Regardless, the end result is there for all of them to see. Death won't free them from it.

Tipping his head back so Mingjue can see his tear-stained face, Meng Yao doesn't let go of the other man's leg.

"I swear myself to you, Nie Mingjue, and to your brother, Nie Huaisang. I will tell you everything. I will never lie or deceive either of you ever again." his voice is strong and nearly steady - as if he is putting all of his might into making the oath.

"H-Here..." he brings out his sword, Hensheng, to solidify his promise. The strange flexible blade isn't often seen.