After receiving Conan’s guarantee, Jiang Fei took out a pile of food from the spatial ring. Although the food was not enough to fill the stomachs of 100 people, it was definitely enough to sustain their lives.
“Master, don’t worry. With this food, I guarantee that no one will die because of private fights!”Said Conan. Although among the food provided by Jiang Fei.., most of them were emergency food such as instant noodles or compressed biscuits, the quality of these food was much better than the stinky mucus that the guards spilled.
After sending Conan away, Jiang Fei no longer cared about the distribution of the food. Without even thinking, Jiang Fei knew that Conan would never distribute the food equally. He would definitely profit from it, however, Jiang Fei did not care about that. He just wanted to make sure that no more people died here. At the very least, he wanted the “Players”to remain alive when they arrived.
