Han Fei turned his head and looked at the person who was speaking. The one jesting him was a shabby and unkempt middle-aged man with his hands full of dirt.
Han Fei felt this person seemed very happy but didn't know what he was happy about.
Han Fei couldn't help but ask, "Where is this?"
The man chuckled and said, "Where is this? This is a prison! The notorious Scattered Stars Prison! You don't even know this? Oh, yes, you were in a coma when you were carried here."
Han Fei frowned and wanted to sit up. Unfortunately, his injury hadn't healed yet, and it seems that the person who treated him didn't try his best.
Han Fei could only cast a Divine Healing Technique on himself.
"Why am I in jail? I killed two f*cking Red Demons, right? I should be rewarded!"
Lying on his back, Han Fei turned to ask the slovenly middle-aged man, "Who sent me in?"