Looking down, he saw a stranger lying on the ground. The bandages on his arms and legs had been undone, but those around his torso remained wrapped.
He lay across the doorway. Had Ke Meng not taken that extra step forward, he would not have kicked him.
As Ke Meng looked at him, the Resistance power throughout his body surged, as though he had remembered something.
"What are you looking at?" Old Shi grabbed Ke Meng's hand and pulled him back.
His foot moved away from the Bandaged Man, but the man did not disappear. Ke Meng began to remember something.
Memories slowly came flooding back.
He remembered. Ke Meng remembered.
"It's Shi Jun! Quick, he's in danger!"
The Bandaged Man opened his eyes, coughed, and slowly sat up.
Everyone crowded around him, asking with concern, "Shi Jun, are you all right?"
"What was beyond the door? I saw all your jade pendants shatter."
Yet the Bandaged Man looked utterly bewildered as he stared at them. "Who are you?"
Those words left everyone breathless. No one spoke.
There was nothing seriously wrong with his body. In fact, he was healthier than before.
It was simply his opening remark that had frightened everyone.
Amnesia?
The term suddenly occurred to Ke Meng.
The awkward silence lasted a full ten seconds.
The Bandaged Man had lost his memory, but his basic language faculties remained intact. He stood straight and looked around, seemingly searching for someone he recognized. "Who are you? Why aren't you saying anything?"
But he did not recognize a single person.
"You people aren't trying to kidnap me, are you?" The Bandaged Man frowned, then immediately shook his head. "No, no. You aren't kidnappers."
Ke Meng sighed.
Ten seconds was enough for his Spirituality to sense the Bandaged Man's mental