Shocking! The master of metaphysics is actually the ancestor of ghosts and monsters!

The co-pilot looked completely bewildered.

The girl really could fly a plane. He couldn't even catch his breath after being so overjoyed that he had survived. He unbuckled his seatbelt and rushed to the cockpit, even cursing under his breath: "Holy crap, that's awesome! The propeller was broken, but the plane can still fly."

He ran a few steps, stopped, and pressed his face against the window to look at the wings outside.

Smoke is coming from the propeller area.

But the plane continued to operate smoothly.

That girl is simply a machine god!

But this doesn't make sense; how did she do it?

He couldn't wait to find out the truth.

Not only the co-pilot had this question, but everyone else was also baffled, especially those sitting in the middle of the plane, who could clearly see a plume of black smoke drifting in the air.

"!!!"

How much longer can the plane hold on?

The joy of escaping death vanished instantly, and everyone prayed to land quickly.

On the road, the people in the control tower were already in a state of panic.

They lost track of the plane's trajectory, so they had no idea what was happening in the sky.

The man in black robes had made perfect arrangements, preparing to kill these people silently.

After the co-pilot rushed into the cockpit, he saw the girl with a tense, indifferent face. Upon hearing the noise, her expression instantly changed. She turned her head and waved at him with a smile, though it didn't seem very sincere. "Hello! Did you just get thrown overboard?"

"..."

The co-pilot looked constipated and didn't know how to answer.

He could sense that although the girl was smiling, she wasn't actually friendly to him.

I guess it's because he swore.

The co-pilot looked very young, with standard features, and looked like someone who would fly a plane.

He couldn't figure out how the girl had managed to level the plane, so he turned to look at the captain, who was also dumbfounded.

After the thrilling experience, the captain looked a little dazed. His shirt was almost soaked with sweat, and his arms were still twitching.

"Don't ask me, I don't know!"

The captain's unfocused gaze gradually regained focus; his throat was dry, and his words came out hoarse and rough.

"The plane is on autopilot."

"Autopilot??" Three big question marks appeared above the co-pilot's head.

"But...but the wing is broken, yet it can still fly!" He stammered, his face full of disbelief, and hurriedly went forward to check the instruments.

As expected, there were numerous malfunctions.

The plane is still running smoothly; that's a miracle.

"how did you do it?"

Although he knew the girl didn't want to talk to him, he still couldn't help but ask.

"It's all about luck."

The young woman raised her head, stood up gracefully, glanced at the co-pilot, and said indifferently, "Make way."

The co-pilot quickly stepped aside.

Jing Li certainly can't fly a plane. The fact that the plane can still fly now is entirely due to its own strength, although she did provide some assistance.

No one could see that above the entire fuselage was a huge blood-red butterfly, which lifted the plane, making it sway like a shadow puppet.

They always manage to get the plane back on track before anyone else does.

The man in black robes was unwilling to give up.

He stared coldly at Motive's movements, trying to find the guy who was interfering with him.

The detection ability was extremely energy-consuming, and a trace of pain could already be seen in his eyes. When using both abilities simultaneously, the facial features under the black-robed, human-faced robe began to distort.

"No one can beat me!" His voice almost burst from his throat.

"You all die!"

The airflow around the aircraft visibly forms vortices.

The man in black robes used all his spiritual power to create an impenetrable vortex of air.

Exhausted, he lowered his arms and slumped into the chair, grinning sinisterly. "No one can escape my pursuit."

Any target under my command who resists will die!

The captain and first officer, sitting in the front, stared at the vortex, speechless.

The co-pilot pointed ahead, "What...what is this?!"

The captain replied, "I don't know."

"An alternate dimension, we will disappear from this world!!"

The co-pilot jumped up.

There are many news stories like this.

"Captain, we don't think we'll ever see our families again."

The co-pilot's tone, seemingly filled with emotion, carried a deep sense of sadness.

He was just trying to ease the tension; there's no such thing as another dimension in this world.

Natural disasters will not spare them.

Who is truly unlucky enough to be hunted down by fate a second time, and to die along with them?

Jiang Huaiyu and the others also felt this powerful and terrifying force.

"The black robe did not exhaust its spiritual energy."

"Let's find a way to get the plane around that spiritual barrier."

Some people offered their opinions.

"But that person knew that we had no skills in aerial combat; they had planned this."

"A traitor has appeared."

No one knows their movements; someone must have leaked their whereabouts.

"Team Leader Xia?"

Someone asked Xia Min.

Xia Min then turned to look at Jiang Huaiyu.

Despite the stinging in his eyes, Jiang Huaiyu replied, "Wait for her."

He pointed to Jing Li, who had just returned from the cockpit, and then whispered, "I just sensed the power of a mystic from her, and she was the one who came back from the cockpit."

He was quite certain that the girl was a sorcerer.

When Jingli returned to her seat, the man beside her was no longer as neatly dressed and dignified as he had been at the beginning.

His suit had a large tear in it, and his neatly combed slicked-back hair was scattered on his head, making him look like a decadent middle-aged man. Half of his trousers were missing.

"Nice hairstyle, and the overall look is very stylish."

Jing Li praised him earnestly and gave him a thumbs up.

Li Zekai ignored the mentally unstable girl next to him and sat there without saying a word.

Jing Li clicked her tongue. The big fat sheep didn't like to build relationships with them at all, so how could they make money?

The plane began making an announcement to prepare passengers for an upcoming strong turbulence. The passengers, who had been frightened, obediently fastened their seatbelts.

Holding their breath, preparing for the second impact, they were still unaware of the immense challenge they faced.

Knowing that there was a huge vortex of airflow coming towards the plane, Jiang Huaiyu and the others kept observing Jing Li's condition, but to their surprise, the girl did not make any movement, not even raising her wrist.

Those who knew the dire situation ahead were all sweating with nervousness.

They are placing their lives in the hands of others.

The incident occurred within those few dozen seconds; the airflow was only a kilometer away from the aircraft, and the next second, they were about to collide head-on.

Both the captain and the co-pilot tried to dodge, but it was no use; the speed was too fast.

Their hearts were pounding in their throats, their arms were raised above their heads, and they instinctively made a blocking motion.

The man in black robes revealed a sinister smile.

Death is your only destination.

But the next second, there was a feeling of weightlessness, like free fall.

It seemed even faster than that speed, as if there was a force above them pushing them downwards.

My mood felt like I was on a rollercoaster, and my body was going through it too.

"how come!"

The man in black robes froze, his eyes widening in disbelief.