Haze in the Fog (2)

During this period, Feng Qi swam backstroke, breaststroke, freestyle… In the midst of boredom, he changed the way he rushed forward.

A few hours later, he discovered a ball of gray fog flying over from the horizon.

Realizing that the owner of the fog had finished dealing with the matters at hand and came to receive him, he immediately stopped swimming.

As he waited, the fog approached at an extremely fast speed.

When the fog arrived above his head, the fog face appeared and a familiar voice sounded.

"Why are you swimming so slowly?"

"You guys took a ship, and I'm swimming. How can we compare?" Hearing this, Feng Qi couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"You can fly, can't you?"

"I rely purely on mental power to drive my flight. It won't be a problem for me to fly for a few hours, but there's a high chance that I'll pass out after exhausting my mental power. I might even sink to the bottom of the sea. To be safe, I'll swim."