Hearing this, Feng Qi felt a little regretful.
But he also understood Lin Ran's situation at that time.
Back then, he was only a weak consciousness. It was already very difficult for him to parasitize the owner of the fog's consciousness. If he kept observing the outside world, there was a high chance that he would be captured and wiped out.
In his opinion, it was already very difficult for Lin Ran to successfully lay low until now.
At this moment, Lin Ran smiled and said,
"Brother Qi, I understand the situation. Let's not waste any more time. Let's hurry up."
"Okay!" Feng Qi immediately nodded in response.
At this moment, Lin Ran's figure twisted and turned into a ball of fog. He came to his feet, lifted his body, and flew to the east.
Lin Ran's flying speed was extremely fast. Standing on the fog, the wind blew against Feng Qi's face, and the sound of the wind filled his ears.