He rose to fame too quickly, and his name was still not resonant enough.
And regarding those battle achievements of Jiang Li, who would believe them when spoken aloud?
Even though Ming Yang had acknowledged earlier that Jiang Li might be capable of defeating a Sixth Rank with Seventh Rank strength, in his heart, he still didn't quite believe it. How many could stand shoulder to shoulder with Zhong Shenxiu?
And even if it were Zhong Shenxiu, he would likely find this situation quite thorny.
But he was about to believe.
Jiang Li suddenly closed the distance like a startled swan, protected by the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top, his true form disappearing upon contact, fingers spreading as Yin Thunder with a dark electric glow surged forth, enveloping the sky in black light.
"Long wind for tens of thousands of miles."