C917 Recurrent Appearance

The dark night and the high winds, Liu Haofeng and Ma Wu quickly shuttled through the forest, like ghosts heading towards the Liumen.

"Liu Haofeng, are you really planning to use the Phantom?" "Ma Wu couldn't help but ask in a low voice." "That kid doesn't look like a good person, you better watch out."

"I know." Liu Haofeng nodded slightly, he did not wish to rely on the Phantom