The Demon Court and Witch Race swiftly entered the automobile market as well, each unveiling highly representative vehicles.
Inside the company, Li Yuan remained calm, while Xuandu, Guangchengzi, and Duobao grew anxious.
Xuandu stepped forward and asked,
"Junior Brother, companies large and small throughout the Primordial World's automotive market have already begun entering the field."
"Why do you not seem the slightest bit flustered?"
In Li Yuan's mind, the image of an entrepreneur named Lei Jun surfaced.
"What if there were a car cheaper than both of their series, yet capable of matching the Ferrari SF80 in speed?"
The moment those words were spoken, Guangchengzi rose to his feet and replied,
"Impossible. Absolutely impossible."
Duobao also looked Li Yuan up and down, utterly bewildered.
"Senior Brother, have your worries driven you stupid?"
Li Yuan rolled his eyes and said bluntly,
"The Ferrari SF90 relies on the mana of Great Luo, Quasi-Sages, and Saints for power. Those below Great Luo do not have enough mana to continuously pour into it."
"That is why you think this is absolutely impossible. But what if we replaced that energy source with something external, rather than relying on the controller's mana infusion?"
"For example, the power of the earth veins, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, or the power of the countless stars above us?"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's gaze focused on Duobao.
The idea evidently seemed feasible. The main issue, however, lay with the formation.
Among them, Duobao was the only one who cultivated formations.
After thinking for a moment, Duobao nodded slightly.
"You know, you really do have a point."
Li Yuan said calmly,
"If you keep making memes, I'll smack your bear face."
Duobao hurriedly replied,
"The idea is feasible, but the required formation will probably be extremely