At this moment, Song Qiye approached and asked, “Flower God, what do you mean?”
Chu Jiuning clenched her teeth in frustration. Now, her true identity was truly in danger. What a calamity!
Luo Li looked indifferently at Song Qiye and said, “Whom are you calling Flower God? I don’t know you!”
After speaking, he coldly averted his gaze from Song Qiye’s face and turned his attention back to Chu Jiuning.
Luo Li actually claimed not to know Song Qiye. Just as Chu Jiuning was puzzled by what was happening…
Jiang Li blinked her eyes and spoke, “Oh, it seems like your friend has lost his memory.”
“Lost his memory?” Chu Jiuning looked at her in shock. Jiang Li nodded, “When we were in the Black Marsh, your friend was thrown away by the tail of a Black Python. Later, when my brother and his men found him, they discovered that he had crashed into a sharp boulder, resulting in a large pool of blood at the back of his head.”