Infinite flow: The non-African's partner is the European emperor

"Cangshan."

"Cangshan."

You Heng and Meng Fuge answered him in unison.

Xie Fei's eyes narrowed as he asked, "Have you been here before?"

You Heng said, "You talk as if you have never been here."

Xie Fei's hands trembled, and he almost thought that You Heng knew that he had been to Cangshan in his dream.

There was only one way to the top of the mountain, and they had no choice but to go forward.

Xie Fei and the others followed at the back. After thinking for some time, he said a few words to Chen Xuan and the others.

"You know all about the formation, but there are definitely a lot of dangers. Once you get there, don't move. I will get you back safely."

Chen Xuan said in a deep voice: "Brother Fei, we can also help."

Jiang Zhi and the others also nodded. Even Ming Xia, who usually spoke little, said, "We are teammates. We can discuss everything together."

"But this is very dangerous." Xie Fei looked serious.

"What's the big deal? It's not like we haven't experienced danger before." Chen Xuan shrugged indifferently.

Xie Fei sighed. They saw everything clearly, but he always felt that things were not that simple.

His eyes swept over everyone and took a general look at them.

One person is missing.

You Heng, who was walking in front, suddenly turned his head. The fox jumped out of his arms, came directly towards Xie Fei, and lay on his shoulder. Xie Bai's voice rang out, but only Xie Fei could hear it.

"Obsession is waiting for you ahead." Xie Bai said.

Xie Fei pinched Xie Bai's paw without saying anything, but Xie Bai knew what he was thinking.

Xie Bai continued: "But we have to find a way to separate you from everyone else."

"No need." Xie Fei was afraid that if he disappeared, Zhou Xing would go crazy.

"But taking out the divine power..." Xie Bai's voice stopped abruptly, because a hand reached out in front of it, directly grabbed its neck, and pulled it off Xie Fei's shoulder.

Just as Xie Bai was about to strike out with his claws, he saw that the person holding him was Zhou Xing, so he slowly retracted his claws.

"Okay, you go back first." Xie Fei patted Xie Bai's head and told him to go back to You Heng. He would make careful plans regarding the matter of the godhead.

"What are you planning?" Zhou Xing squeezed Xie Fei's hand hard and asked expressionlessly.

Xie Fei sensed something was wrong in his words, moved closer, and whispered in his ear, "Talking about obsession."

"Huh? What else?" Zhou Xing asked calmly.

Xie Fei hooked his palm with his little finger, as if flirting with him. Zhou Xing's gaze fell on the back of his neck, where there were still teeth marks that had not disappeared.

“And Godhead.”

When Zhou Xing heard this, he stopped, looked at him, and said in a low voice, "Whose idea was it that you wanted to give the godhood to Zhinian?"

Xie Fei knew that it would be difficult to deceive Zhou Xing. He could guess their plan directly after just two short sentences.

"When did your mother and you start your plan?" Zhou Xing stroked his face gently, with a hint of coldness on his fingertips.

Xie Fei hugged his arm and said coquettishly, "I didn't hide it from you on purpose. Is brother angry?"

"No." Zhou Xing let him hug her, and even if she was a little angry, she would not let Xie Fei know.

Ever since the snow mountain appeared, Xie Fei's emotions have become overly sensitive, as if anything that happens can cause him to have strong emotional fluctuations.

The scene of Xie Fei crying heart-wrenchingly on the boat still lingers in Zhou Xing's mind. Every time it sounds, his heart aches.

"We're almost there." Meng Fuge's voice interrupted their lovey-dovey conversation.

A group of them stood on the cliff and looked down. They could see a village covered in heavy snow. The roofs were covered with snow, the roads had been cleared of snow, and there were people walking on them.

Looking at the simple clothes made of fur they were wearing, they looked like they were from an ancient tribe.

"Are there still people on Cangshan Mountain?" Xie Fei doubted whether this tribe really existed.

"There has always been a tribe in Cangshan after Yao left, but it was not inside Cangshan, but outside," said You Heng.

Xie Fei asked: "Then what is this?"

"We'll know when we go down and take a look." Meng Fuge put on a white cloak. She changed out of her usual flamboyant and bright colors, and her whole body blended into the white snow.

She jumped directly off the cliff, followed closely by her three teammates.

Then came You Heng and the others.

When it was Zhou Xing's turn, he was stopped by Zhou Nantian.

"Zhou Xing, you stay."

Xie Fei tentatively looked at Zhou Xing's expression, and he seemed not very willing.

"Brother?" he called softly.

Zhou Xing squeezed his hand and said to Chen Xuan and the others, "Go down and find out the situation first."

"Okay." Chen Xuan looked hesitant, and was pulled by Jiang Zhe before he nodded blankly.

After they left, only Zhou Nantian, Zhou Xing and Xie Fei were left.

Zhou Nantian glanced at Xie Fei and said nothing. He went straight to the point and said, "Talk to your mother about this instance."

Zhou Xing wanted to ask why, but after moving his lips, he still didn't ask.

Zhou Nantian looked at his son with complicated eyes. He knew that Meng Fuge cared about his son very much, so he wanted to try whether he could rely on him to keep Meng Fuge.

"Your mother..." Zhou Nantian took off his glasses, rubbed his nose, and said bitterly, "Your mother is decisive and resolute. As long as she is determined to do something, no one can stop her. But this is the first time I hope that I can keep her because of you."

Zhou Xing thought of something, his eyes trembled slightly, disbelief appeared in his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse after he spoke: "What is she going to do?"

"Zhou Xing, she didn't hide many things from you, but there is one thing that is inevitable. This snow mountain is the answer, or..." Zhou Nantian glanced at Xie Fei and said meaningfully: "What does the other person know?"

Xie Fei trembled all over when he looked at him, and shrank back behind Zhou Xing with a guilty conscience.

Zhou Xing also looked at him and fell silent.

Zhou Nantian had said everything he needed to say, and lowered his eyes and said, "This is the only time I, as a father, will ask you for anything."

"I will try my best, father." Zhou Xing's feelings towards his parents are very strange. Born with a lack of emotions, he seems to have no feelings for his parents, but the bond in blood cannot be changed.

When Zhou Xing was young, he was trapped in the Zhou family and lost his freedom. During that time, he even thought about killing Zhou Nantian and escaping.

But later, he saw Zhou Nantian and Meng Fuge having a phone call.

No one can explain clearly this complex family relationship between him and them.

Since his father, who usually looked down on him, had personally asked him for help, Zhou Xing had no need to refuse.

And he wanted to know what Meng Fuge wanted to do.

If it was simply about creating a deity, Zhou Nantian would not have said these words.