At this moment, Jiang Fei was in a very awkward position. If the “Player”had not died, Jiang Fei would not only be able to prove that the Xiao family was up to no good, but he would also be able to take credit for saving the saint, at that time, he would naturally be able to meet the saint. Perhaps, he might even be able to pull some strings.
However, it was not possible now. The “Player”had died. Moreover, he had died quite thoroughly. His entire body had exploded into a pile of dust. There was no DNA test in the five-sided world, therefore, no one could prove who he was.
Once the “Player”was dead, not only did Jiang Fei not get any credit, he became the biggest suspect. It was as if Yellow Mud had fallen into his crotch. If it was not SH * t, it was SH * t!
“F * cking bad luck!”Jiang Fei shook his head hard. Now that things had come to this, he had to find a reasonable explanation for his appearance.
