In the end, during the final moment, Hong He just couldn't hold on any longer.
Hong He was straightforward. Since she mentioned having a method, there was no need for Qin Shou to press her for answers. She simply spat out a few silver needles and said, "Stick them in his chest, the mother needle will naturally draw out the daughter needles."
Without another word, Qin Shou picked up the needles and was instantly bewildered. He stared at the Eight Trigrams Furnace for a long time before finally asking, "Where the hell is your chest?"
The Eight Trigrams Furnace was just as confused: "I don't know either."
Helplessly, Hong He said, "Just stick them in the lid of the Furnace..."
Qin Shou tried to do so and, regrettably, found that the needles couldn't pierce through the body of the Eight Trigrams Furnace.
Qin Shou turned back to look at Hong He.