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.

a small notch in Princess's ear. "What's this? Why does she have a

Princess was up for sale, but she's too spirited and got returned multiple times. Nyla couldn't tame her, and when she came

pressed her lips together, a flicker of displeasure in

marred by a

was such

dragging a few horses with them. Violeta and the others turned to see

whip

of taming horses was

you still do business with someone like her?"

trading channels around here. If we don't sell to her, we have no other

not cost much,

couldn't sustain so many

spoke, one of the horses Nyla was leading resisted. Nyla immediately

Whack-whack

acted like it was nothing unusual, wearing

had her own method for whipping horses. She knew exactly where to strike to inflict the most

couldn't bear to

longer. She stepped forward and shouted, "Stop

"Hmm?"

Her eyes landed on Violeta's face,

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

was obvious that Violeta and her group were not from the Yurtlandia Grasslands. Nyla could 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,

turned back and prepared to continue whipping

Nyla's whip tightly. "It's a

business. I told you not to