Transcending the Magic Era: The Supreme Female Archmage

Five days later, Chu Qiuchi and his group were ready and prepared to set off.

At the entrance to the war zone, under Ji Mosen's slightly worried gaze, Chu Qiuchi took out the extremely stylish red magic flying car that they had crafted themselves.

Ji Mosen immediately exclaimed, "This vehicle has a rather novel appearance. Did you craft it yourselves?"

Chu Yichen smiled smugly; if he had a tail, it would probably be wagging high in the sky by now. "Yes, Commander, it was indeed crafted by ourselves. Its name is Fire Phoenix. How about that, isn't it cool?"

Ji Mosen examined him carefully and nodded, "Indeed, it's quite good!" Then, he sighed, "Alas, I have a grandson, but it seems I don't. He doesn't seem to care about showing filial piety to this old man, no matter what good things he has. Alas, after all these years apart, our relationship has faded." As he spoke, his gaze swept meaningfully toward Ji Moyu, who stood to the side like an icicle.

Upon hearing this, Puyang Minghui chuckled, "Commander, this car wasn't made by your eldest grandson, it was Qiu Chi who, along with Yi Chen and Xing Yao, put together this mess."

Ji Mosen glanced at Chu Qiuchi with satisfaction, then suddenly said, "Having such a capable granddaughter-in-law would be great, at least much better than a grandson!"

These words immediately ignited the entire room, causing several people to choke on their saliva, and a series of coughs quickly followed.

Chu Qiuchi coughed for a long time before finally catching his breath. "Commander, you can't say things like that carelessly, it's too dangerous!"

Ji Moyu didn't say anything, but the tips of her ears quietly turned red.

Ji Mosen was just joking, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of Ji Moyu's slightly red ear tips, and his mind went blank for a moment. He seemed to have discovered something incredible! Then, his gaze lingered meaningfully between Chu Qiuchi and Ji Moyu, and a maternal smile gradually appeared on his lips.

Chu Qiuchi felt uneasy under his gaze, and thinking of his hopeless grandson, he silently rolled his eyes.

Nalan Xingyao looked at Ji Mosen's smile, which even an AK couldn't suppress, and her eyes sparkled with admiration, as if she had finally found her people and someone who understood her joy.

Puyang Minghui and Chu Yichen looked on incredulously. If these two were together, wouldn't that be like a volcano hitting an iceberg? They both shook their heads in unison, thinking to themselves: How terrifying!

"Ahem, that's all for now. You all must be careful. The Third Princess and the others had a smooth journey, but I don't know if word got out. Your journey will probably be much more difficult than theirs."

"Don't worry, Commander, we're all ready!" they said in unison.

Ji Mosen nodded. "Go!"

Chu Qiuchi was still driving the flying car; after all, she was a veteran driver with over a decade of experience, and her skills were undoubtedly top-notch. Furthermore, given that this operation might require activating attack mode, she had an even better understanding of the car's various functions than the others. Chu Yichen sat in the passenger seat, ready to provide assistance at any time.

Under Chu Qiuchi's control, the flying car quickly took off and then disappeared from Ji Mosen's sight like a shooting star.

Seeing that speed, Ji Mosen couldn't help but rub his hands together, a hint of desire flashing in his eyes. He was tempted; he wanted it. What man doesn't love cars? Older men are no exception.

After flying for a while, the group noticed that a tail was following them.

There were eight vehicles in total, not a large number. Judging from their appearance, they were just ordinary private flying cars, without any spatial arrays inside, and could only seat a maximum of five people. The group immediately understood the situation.

"Sis, what do we do now? Should we just shake them off or..." Chu Yichen said, a lewd smile spreading across his face.

"Guys, shall we fight?" Chu Qiuchi asked loudly.

Nalan Xingyao and Puyang Minghui were extremely excited and shouted in unison, "Attack!"

Ji Moyu also angrily asserted his presence, shouting, "Attack!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Qiuchi smiled wickedly, her bright face now bearing a hint of arrogance and willfulness reminiscent of Long Yueze. "Then let's fight!" With that, she quickly drove the flying car towards a sparsely populated area.

This change left those who followed behind somewhat bewildered.

"Boss, where are they going? This doesn't seem to be the direction to Fran City. Could it be that what that guy surnamed Cui said was just nonsense?"

The leader of the group paused for a moment, then revealed a look of sudden realization: "I know, they must be doing it on purpose, flying like this to confuse us. Don't worry, they'll definitely turn around after flying for a while longer."

"Boss, you're so wise! Their little tricks can't fool you at all."

The leader was extremely confident and nodded proudly, "That's right, I can recognize this kind of tactic at a glance. However, I'll still inform my master first and ask for his opinion."

As he spoke, his magical power surged, quickly condensing into a magical teleportation message, which he then sent to Ming Wushang.

Soon after, Ming Wushang's reply arrived: "Bring the person back directly. If you can't bring the person back, none of you need to come back."

His tone was very much like Ming Wushang's, but he probably didn't expect that he would be playing the Seer card today.

"Boss, they seem to be descending. Could this be their destination? What are they doing in this godforsaken place?"

The leader stood up and walked to his side, squinting as he carefully examined the red flying car in front of him, preparing to confidently express his unique insights.

Suddenly, the flying car was attacked fiercely. Twenty fireballs came at their car as if in a group, causing the car to shake violently.

He lost his balance and accidentally knocked his subordinate to the ground, their lips meeting unexpectedly, their eyes locked. The man beneath him blushed instantly and involuntarily closed his eyes.

The leader was completely stunned, as if struck by lightning. He was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses, scrambled off him, and stammered, "I know you...you admire me, but I won't allow...you to have any...improper thoughts about me."

They no longer had time to speak, as the red flying car ahead hurtled towards them like a bolt of lightning. A black hole-like device was mounted on the front of the car, from which fireballs were launched each time.

They tried to dodge, but the fireballs seemed to have eyes, hitting their flying vehicles precisely every time.

"This is at least an attack at the level of a Grand Magister. Are there several Grand Magisters hiding in their vehicle? And what is that black hole? Are human flying vehicles this advanced now?" the leader said, stumbling.

Under the continuous bombardment, the defensive arrays on the two flying vehicles were destroyed, and the people inside quickly abandoned the vehicles and rushed out.

However, coming out was worse than not coming out at all. What greeted them were several enormous fireballs. The group was instantly severely injured and slammed vertically into the ground, creating deep craters.

Looking at their miserable state, Chu Yichen's eyes gleamed with excitement. "Sister, a fireball from a Grand Magister is incredibly powerful! It was worth the huge price we paid for these two level-seven magic rune crystal cores."

Puyang Minghui exclaimed excitedly, "Yes, Qiuchi, the effect is unexpectedly good! We can defeat them using their crystal cores without even lifting a finger. I have to say, this feeling is amazing!"

Excitement gleamed in Nalan Xingyao's and Ji Moyu's eyes as everyone was awestruck by the flying car's attack power.