Zhi Rui stepped forward resolutely.
Because she aimed at the underworld gate and the intensity of her expression, people stopped talking and looked at her, from weak to strong, all of them watched As Zhi Rui and her subordinates walked in midair like walking on a red carpet. Most of the flying methods used were wings or some sort of element propelling gimmick. Zhi Rui's materialized energy was different and elegant. Coupled with her beauty, there was simply no way to look at anything else.
Izaya, Shizu, Hilda, and the couple followed by the slaves walked behind Zhi Rui, one by one they passed through the gate. Without ever looking back. without a hint of doubt on their eyes. The solemn, silent air lasted until the very last person passed through the gate.
Nobody tried to stop Zhi Rui despite the fact that she walked away in the middle of the Dao protectors explanation of how things were on the underworld.
