Ke Meng released his grip and took two steps back.
The Resistance Force within him could ward off the door's mental interference. He had no real reason to fear it, but caution never hurt.
"What's wrong, A Meng?"
"This might be a living door. I can't control where it opens to," Ke Meng said, shaking his head.
"Huh? It's alive?" The Director-General's eyes widened as well.
Big-Faced Cat hadn't provided any information about it being alive. Had Big-Faced Cat missed that?
Ke Meng knew that the information Big-Faced Cat supplied wasn't one hundred percent complete. It was only an overview, and some details weren't disclosed.
"When I touched the door with Spiritual Hand, this thing fed a bunch of visions into my head, trying to entice me into opening it," Ke Meng murmured, standing before the door.
His voice was neither loud nor soft. The door could definitely hear him. He was deliberately speaking for its benefit.
The Director-General looked grave and wanted to suggest simply disposing of it.
But on second thought, the door had tremendous research value. They couldn't deal with it so hastily.
It belonged to a member of the Door Organization, and the World Behind the Door had immense research value.
Ke Meng stood before it for several dozen seconds. Seeing that the Silver Steel Door wasn't giving off any stronger enticement, he figured it had no destructive abilities.
His eyes shifted slightly as he considered other angles, searching for a breakthrough.
"By the way, have you checked every item in Zhai Yuquan's Storage Item? I'd like to examine them with Big-Faced Cat."
"We've checked them all, but there's one thing whose purpose we couldn't figure out."
The Director-General then called the staff member responsible for their safekeeping and asked him to retrieve the items from