C835 A Maverick Freak(2)

"Him?" With a lingering fear, Wei Hu thought of his goal for the night. If he had been involved in a battle of this level, he would have had no chance to fight back. He sighed with a bitter smile, thinking that he had come to the wrong place, to the wrong person.

Wei Hu took out his phone and smiled bitterly when he looked at it. His phone was badly damaged. He didn't need to use it anymore