My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

Chapter 2993 Chaotic Landing

He directed his words to the young priest responsible for operating the air-transportation spiritual tool.

The young priest's complexion had paled, and he exerted all his efforts to manipulate the control panel, striving to stabilize the air-transportation spiritual tool and keep it airborne.

Nevertheless, the front of their air-transportation spiritual tool was obstructed by a multitude of birds. Gazing out of the control panel's window, he witnessed birds continuously colliding with their vehicle, rendering the path ahead nearly invisible.

Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao had been placed on Crown Prince Mo's lap. She sat calmly, her ebony eyes darting about as she discreetly retrieved a small porcelain bottle from her sleeve.

Mo Lian promptly reached for it, and with a swift motion, he widened the left window slightly, allowing the porcelain bottle to tumble out of his grasp.

Upon impact, the porcelain bottle shattered, and its contents dispersed.

After dispatching a few birds that ventured inside, the window was closed once more.

Conversely, the outside birds appeared to have gone into a frenzy. Following a few additional collisions with the air-transportation spiritual tool, they commenced battling each other.

Black feathers swirled outside for a while, and soon their numbers dramatically dwindled as they fought amongst themselves.

The young priest who operated the air-transportation spiritual tool could finally discern a clearer path. His fingers skillfully manipulated the control disc multiple times, and he hastily steered the air-transportation spiritual tool out of the flock of birds ahead.

The spiritual tool shook vigorously, and Chen Baojia's shriek was muffled by an oppressive presence. She held her breath, releasing only a few frightened cries. Her gaze was fixed on the bearded man who was pressing down on her and behaving inappropriately.

Chen Baojia was a bundle of anxiety, anger, and resentment. She seethed with frustration at the lack of assistance from her companions. Panic coursed through her as she felt a chilling sensation on her chest, as if the layers of fabric were vanishing. She loathed her limited cultivation and the fact that she was forcefully restrained by this coarse man before her, making it impossible for her to break free.

Amidst the onlookers' gaze, she found herself cornered by an impudent man, his actions overtly inappropriate.

Tears welled in Chen Baojia's eyes. She turned her face from side to side in an attempt to evade the man's advances.

Meanwhile, Ba Shu was further provoked by her reactions, and his large palm continued to trail over her form.

After the birds dispersed, and the air-transportation spiritual tool regained its stability, Ba Shu finally retreated from Chen Baojia with a smug grin. He chuckled softly and teased her, "Next time, refrain from hurling yourself at men. Not everyone will be as courteous as me."

Chen Baojia was seething with anger, her frustration threatening to boil over. She stood up and raised her hand, poised to strike Ba Shu.

Unexpectedly, the air-transportation spiritual tool jolted once more. She stumbled and fell into Ba Shu's arms. Ba Shu took advantage of the situation, reaching out to encircle her waist and rubbing against her with deliberate intent.

Chen Baojia's tear-stained visage froze, and she shuddered involuntarily from the sheer outrage.

Utterly shameless, shameless disciple!

As a maiden, she found herself subjected to such indecency!

Amidst this chaotic scenario, Holy Son Miyan addressed the group with a somber expression. "Attention, everyone. The air-transportation spiritual tool is on the brink of descending."

"Open the spiritual tool cabin and allow everyone to disembark."

It appeared that the recent bird collision had caused damage to the air-transportation spiritual tool. Therefore, the only recourse was to vacate the vehicle.

Thankfully, the birds had already dispersed.

Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao was cradled by Crown Prince Mo, and they were the first to disembark from the compromised air-transportation spiritual tool.

Subsequently, Duan Yue, Duanmu Qing, and the others followed suit, leaping to safety.

"AHHH!"