When Su Lin was about seven or eight meters away from the figure in black, he sprang into the air, performed a series of flips, and landed squarely in front of the intruder.
"Since you're already here, why the rush to leave?" Su Lin sneered.
The figure in black didn't say a word, simply throwing a palm strike toward him. Su Lin didn't waste time on pleasantries either, countering with a strike of his own.
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