When the black fog enveloped his body, Feng Qi quickly lost consciousness.
After an unknown period, an intense pain woke him up from the darkness. At this moment, he opened his eyes.
He rose gradually from the sofa. The surroundings before him seemed both familiar and unfamiliar.
At this moment, he held his head.
All kinds of negative emotions from the sacrifice timeline surged in his mind. He could not help but recall the memories of the sacrifice timeline.
Especially when the owner of the fog died in battle.
The unbelievable and guilt-ridden sadness lingered fresh in his mind.
He took a deep breath and suppressed the negative emotions in his mind. He sat up from the sofa and walked to the fridge.
After opening the fridge, he took out a cold drink and gulped down a few mouthfuls.
The cold liquid slid down his throat, and he immediately felt much more awake.