Phoenix Rising: From Heartache to Heroism

Chapter 118 Confrontation

Violeta said, "If they're buying the horse, why do they need to hit it?"

Sara replied, "Because there's a nasty woman!"

Julian warned, "Sara, don't talk like that."

Sara pouted and muttered, "I'm not making it up. Nyla whips the horses every time she comes here ... "

The inn also sold horses, but not everyone treated them kindly.

Some people saw horses as companions, while others viewed them merely as tools.

People on the Yurtlandia Grasslands, who spent every day with their horses, naturally felt upset when their horses were beaten.

However, Nyla Smith was a big client, so they had to tolerate her behaviour.

As they passed by Princess's stall, Violeta couldn't help but ask, "Can I choose her?"

Julian replied, "Are you sure? She might throw you off."

"I want to go in and see."

Seeing Violeta's interest in Princess, Julian opened the door. "Go ahead."

Once inside, Violeta was struck by how beautiful the white horse was.

With her snowy white coat, she would look majestic running across the Yurtlandia Grasslands.

in Princess's ear. "What's this? Why does she

she's too spirited and got returned multiple times. Nyla couldn't tame her, and when she came back, her ear had a notch. We couldn't sell

pressed her lips together, a flicker of displeasure in

horse, marred by a man-made flaw

was such a

horses with them. Violeta and the others turned to see a woman wearing a red hat leading the group, followed by

whip marks on its body, red

horses

you still do business with someone like her?"

sighed. "Nyla's family controls all the horse trading channels around here. If we don't sell to her, we have no other buyers. We can't afford

might not cost much, but

couldn't sustain so

the horses Nyla was leading resisted. Nyla immediately raised her whip and began to lash

Whack-whack

to her acted like it was nothing unusual, wearing mocking

had her own method for whipping horses. She knew exactly where to strike to inflict the most pain, so with each lash, the horse's cries

Sara couldn't bear

couldn't stand it any longer. She stepped forward and shouted, "Stop

"Hmm?"

Violeta. Her eyes landed

in Yurtlandianese to Violeta, "Outsiders shouldn't meddle in our

tell they were tourists, and she had seen plenty of their kind before. She didn't take Violeta seriously at all. Besides, in all of Yurtlandia, Nyla's family was

turned back and prepared to continue whipping the

and grabbed Nyla's whip tightly. "It's a living being too. Why are you abusing

told you not to interfere, or I'll whip you