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.

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

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

together, a flicker of displeasure in

horse, marred by

was such

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

had fresh whip marks on its

method of taming horses

do business

family controls all the horse trading channels around here. If we don't sell to her, we have

not cost much, but feeding a herd

inn couldn't sustain

Nyla was leading resisted. Nyla immediately raised her whip and

Whack-whack

to her acted like it

for whipping horses. She knew exactly where to strike to inflict the most pain, so with

and Sara couldn't bear to

longer. She

"Hmm?"

turned to look at Violeta. Her eyes landed on Violeta's face, and she initially seemed

Yurtlandianese to Violeta, "Outsiders shouldn't meddle in our business, or I'll

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.

piece, Nyla turned back and prepared to continue whipping the

tightly. "It's a living being too.

business. I told you not to interfere, or