His consciousness kept sinking and finally fell into endless darkness.
[Brother, wake up. It's time to get up to save the world!]
Suddenly, a voice sounded in the darkness. It woke Feng Qi up, who was in a daze.
He was familiar with this voice as if he had heard it often a long time ago.
He slowly opened his eyes.
His vision shifted from blurry to clear. He observed the metal container nearby, containing a beating brain.
Memories flooded into his mind.
The veins on his forehead bulged, and he could not help but grit his teeth.
The negative emotions from reading the sacrifice timeline erupted at this moment.
All kinds of information surged in his mind.
All sorts of complicated feelings towards the owner of the fog also surfaced in his memories.
After a moment, he took a deep breath and suppressed his emotions.