She shook her head and withdrew her gaze.
None of this concerned her anymore. After today, whether she would live or die was still unknown.
Ning Rongrong took the elevator to the Fourth Floor.
This was a place specifically prepared for Forum members to take control of Fierce Supernaturals.
The entire floor was divided into ten rooms.
The walls and doors of every room were made entirely of high-purity gold.
These rooms were both places to take control of Fierce Supernaturals and tombs to imprison them if an attempt failed and evil ghost revival occurred.
Ning Rongrong swept her gaze over them.
One of the golden doors was tightly locked. She ignored it and walked straight into an empty room with its door open.
Reaching behind her, she gripped the handle and pulled hard.
The heavy golden door closed completely.
As the door locked, the outside world was sealed off entirely.
There were no windows in the room, only a few dim incandescent lamps giving off a faint glow.
Utter oppression and deathly silence instantly enveloped Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong sat cross-legged on the cold golden floor and took the comb that glowed red out of her Storage Bag.
Then she spread the dark yellow Sheepskin Paper out before her.
"How do I take control of it?"
Writing quickly appeared on the Sheepskin Paper:
[Take out the Red Comb and snap it in half.] [The instant it breaks, the Fierce Supernatural inside the comb will enter a brief state of confusion.] [Immediately use the Ghost Skin inside your body to completely wrap the broken comb and complete the fusion.]
The steps were extremely simple.
Ning Rongrong read them three times, but still found no logical traps.
"Then I'll risk it."
A ruthless glint flashed in Ning Rongrong's eyes.