Sha Qiutong looked at the wooden cart suspiciously, then looked around, and said, "Your grandpa hasn't come? Where's Creation Little Five? And Qing Yang, Old Hu, and Old Du, didn't they come over? Little Ten, why not bring your wife along! Or, if all else fails, your dad can be of use!"
Chen Shi jumped onto the cart, laughing, "They must stay in Huangpo Village to guard against Despair Slope from finding its way here, threatening Lady Houtu. Only we are heading to the underworld this time."
Sha Qiutong was shocked, exclaiming, "Just us few?"
Chen Shi smiled broadly, saying, "Plus, Uncle Boat and his daughter, Zhong Kui, Tie Chi, three little ghosts, and Black and White Impermanence. But they have already infiltrated the underworld, waiting to assist us."
Sha Qiutong said angrily, "Back then, King Yanluo and all the Yin Commanders and Judges of the various hells, including Tai Ao, were defeated. What can a bunch of nobodies like us achieve? We're practically sent to die!"
