Fist Force (1)

Feng Qi sat up from the sofa, rubbing his dizzy head.

After a long while, he stood up, picked up his phone on the coffee table, and called Wei Wei.

After waiting for a while, the call went through.

At this moment, he said.

"Sister Wei, a new timeline has begun."

"Got it." Wei Wei, on the other end of the phone, appeared just as composed as him.

After hanging up, he stood up and went to the closet. He changed his clothes and left the dormitory.

The process was clear. Unless something unexpected happened, he only needed to follow the process.

Since the future timeline had begun, he decided to set off for the Scarlet Research Institute.

As for Mu Qing and Lu Yue's arrangements, he was not in a hurry.

The most important thing was to know if the mental connection of faith could be established and if he could obtain another of his innate abilities.