Xiao Lin spoke lightly on the surface, but in his heart, he dared not be careless. Huaxia is vast and rich, and there are quite a few experts among the people. Earlier, when he ambushed the Tiger, Xiao Lin had already used nearly sixty percent of his strength, fearing that one punch might kill the opponent. He hadn't expected that the opponent's skills were so high that not only did he avoid Xiao Lin's attack, but he also utilized the environment to counterattack. It was clear that even if he was not as strong as Xiao Lin, he was not much weaker either. Especially in such an environment, who knew if he had other reinforcements? Xiao Lin had to handle it carefully.