Because he already felt the strength of the black-faced man.

That kind of heavyweight grappler's pressure!

The two quickly came together and then attacked at the same time.

Lin Mu's fist was like the wind, but the black-faced man's fist was like a boulder, and its strength was amazing.

The two of you came and went, and they were on a par, and they were equal for a while.

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