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.

Violeta looked closer, she noticed a small notch in Princess's ear. "What's this? Why does she have

sale, but 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 her after

together, a flicker of displeasure

horse, marred by

such a

them. Violeta and the others turned to see a woman wearing a red hat leading the group, followed by several men dressed in

of the horses had fresh whip marks on its body, red and

of taming horses was

business with someone like her?" Violeta

trading channels around here. If we don't sell to her, we have no other buyers. We can't afford to keep all the

cost much, but feeding

couldn't sustain so

spoke, one of the horses Nyla was leading resisted. Nyla immediately raised her whip and began to lash

Whack-whack

next to her acted like it was

knew exactly where to strike to inflict the most pain, so with

and Sara couldn't bear to

longer. She stepped

"Hmm?"

eyes landed on Violeta's face, and she

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

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

said her piece, Nyla turned back and

"It's a living being too.

of your business. I told you not