As soon as Gazi spoke, the tone was naturally set. No one doubted the woman's sincerity any longer.
The man, however, looked rather embarrassed. Having his lack of sincerity pointed out to his face was inevitably awkward. He gave a bitter smile. "My sincerity... sorry, I'm someone who lacks a sense of security, but I truly came here with great sincerity."
"Enough, enough." The administrator could not hold back any longer and stepped forward to make up for his earlier mistake. "It would've been one thing if you fooled me, but you dared to fool Master Lu too? Are you trying to offend us to death?"
The man smiled awkwardly and did not dare argue any further. Instead, the woman stepped forward again and gave Gazi a deep bow. "Master, then I won't have him accompany me... can he be excluded?"
"Then you shouldn't have brought him when you came." Gazi waved a hand and spoke coolly. "Those who aren't sincere, and those who've done bad things, don't bring them here... come back next time. If you want to offer incense, you can offer one stick."
His stance quickly became a rule known throughout the courtyard. From then on, those who came to the courtyard would generally ask themselves first: Am I sincere enough?
That man also became the subject of everyone's curiosity. Someone specifically chased after him to ask, "Brother, is the courtyard's test real?"
The man could only explain with a bitter smile. "Man, I was born with poor security. I don't even dare fly."
Whether he was telling the truth or not, everyone could confirm one thing—the courtyard could accurately measure the degree of one's sincerity.
All right, this was not especially important. In legends, many divine wonders possessed similar perceptive abilities. But one thing was certain: