"Weren't there any exceptions?"
Feng An tried asking again, prompting Ye Fei to put his mind to work and think a little harder...
Although he had genuinely never seen one himself, this world gave the Human Race many advantages. What if an exception could arise?
"Producing a Human King or a Human Emperor isn't difficult, but a Race God..."
Ye Fei shook his head. Although he could not see what the future held, he was fairly certain that the Human Race would never have a Race God.
Even with sufficient strength, no single person could gain the recognition of the entire Human Race.
"The Human Race, such a contradictory race!"
Feng An stopped asking.
These days, Ye Fei lay in the snow whenever he had nothing to do, and Feng An stayed beside him, watching the clouds drift overhead.
After the two humans who had drunk tea returned indoors, another hour or so passed before another player appeared before them.
This time, the visitor was not exactly an outsider.
"Ye, Mr. Ye, could I rest here for a while? It's too dangerous around here. There are lots of players moving about..."
Yang Cheng. It had been a long time since Ye Fei had last seen him.
Now he came running over, stopping somewhat stiffly dozens of meters away, afraid that getting too close would annoy them.
"Sure, rest nearby, as long as you're not afraid of being targeted by players. This mountaintop should be what those players are after."
Ye Fei sat up and glanced at Yang Cheng without sending him away.
Besides, he had already warned him that this mountaintop was the target of most of the players nearby.
As for whether Yang Cheng had come to stay here and then pass information to other players...
That sort of