It took a while before Li Geyang recovered. He coughed dryly, trying to ease his embarrassment. "Cough cough."
Zhao Yongkang, who knew the whole story, came over and patted him on the shoulder.
"Brother Zhao, what's wrong with Xiao Luo? Why does she seem so murderous? Could it be…" Li Geyang didn't finish his sentence, but he implicitly pointed his finger at his head.
Zhao Yongkang frowned and said, "I think you're the one who has a problem with your head. Xiao Luo was transformed by the Black Dragon Gang's 'man-made god' plan, and she has amnesia now."
"Man-made god plan?" Li Geyang was even more confused.
"I'm not sure what it is, but based on the information left by the Black Dragon Gang, this seems to be their true purpose," Zhao Yongkang said solemnly.
"Then, can Xiao Luo still recover her memory?" Li Geyang asked again.