Shen Lingxue reminded him again.
"I know, I know."
Jiang Xinghai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It seemed the old saying about "pregnancy brain" was true for Shen Lingxue.
'Has she forgotten how strong I am now?'
Jiang Xinghai thought to himself, 'Perhaps, in Shen Lingxue's eyes, the Sun Family of the Provincial City really is an untouchable powerhouse.'
But was the Provincial City's Sun Family really that strong?
In the eyes of an ordinary person, the Sun Family was a colossal force, ranked among the top three of the Eight Great Martial Arts Families. They were indeed very strong.
But was he, Jiang Xinghai, weak?
Perhaps in Shen Lingxue's eyes, Jiang Xinghai was also strong, but she would never imagine he was strong enough to shake the Sun Family of the Provincial City.
So, Shen Lingxue's warning wasn't entirely without reason.
In all his previous fights, Jiang Xinghai had completely crushed his opponents, leaving them with no way to fight back.
