"Enough! As agreed, the Huan King's will takes precedence on this expedition. We need only assist him. Since he has made up his mind, let us do as he says!"
After a moment's thought, Chengshalina stopped the Greeks' well-intentioned persuasion and spoke in deference to the Huan King's wishes.
She paused, then flashed forward, taking the lead as she plunged into the gray vortex like a rainbow...
"Take care!"
Lilith had a good impression of the Huan King. She spoke solemnly, then charged into the gray vortex right behind the Saint Warriors...
This also demonstrated the Cloth Faction's sincerity. After all, the Huan King and his companions were newcomers. They had never visited the Nether Realm and did not even know whether the gray vortex truly was its entrance. Naturally, the others had to lead by example!
"See you at the Underworld King's Temple!"
Although Kallie of the Undying Phoenix respected the Huan King, Kallie remained supremely confident in personal strength, looking toward him with a challenging smile before leading the Dark Warriors into the gray vortex.
Of course, this was not a challenge to the Huan King personally. Rather, it sprang from pride-a challenge to see who would fight their way to the Underworld King's Temple first.
Over a thousand Cloth Warriors plunged into the gray vortex one after another, leaving the Huan King's party to enter last.
This, too, expressed the Cloth Faction's attitude: they had complete trust in the Huan King's word and did not fear that he would go back on it and refuse to invade the Nether Realm. This was the true power of the saying that a person without trust could not stand. The Huan King's reputation for promises as weighty as nine tripods was known throughout the world, and so they trusted him!