Feng Yueya leaned in for a closer look and was greatly disappointed.
Inside there was indeed nothing, except for an incomprehensible Yellow Talisman affixed to the bottom of the coffin.
"Was it this talisman that sealed you?" she asked.
"This talisman, apart from preventing me from leaving the stone room, has no use. Now, it's even more useless to me."
"Why?"
"Heh." Hei Luan chuckled lightly, "Lu'an, as long as I merge into your body, this talisman will lose its effect. And now that you have no Spiritual Power, taking control of you will be a piece of cake."
"Take control of me?!" Feng Yueya exclaimed in shock.
Hei Luan drew closer to her, his pitch-black eyes seemed to smile with satisfaction, "That's right. As long as I dominate you, I can do whatever I want. Moreover, I can become a true god."
"Was the Netherworld God always under your control?"
