章 1563: Sefiro's Provocation (3)

She was only going to give it a try, but as it turned out, the skinny blood-red horse loved the beetroot and wouldn't stop eating it.

"Hey, why are you so thin? What did you do to yourself?" Feng Wu patted the skinny horse on the back.

Everywhere she touched, it was all skin and bones.

Feng Wu was still talking to the horse when she felt something dangerous approaching quickly!

She dodged involuntarily.

Thump!

Instead of hitting Feng Wu, the whip lashed down hard on the thin horse's back.

"Neigh —"

The horse trembled in pain and dropped the beetroot.

Feng Wu saw a bloody gash on its back.

That was so cruel!

Looking up, Feng Wu met a pair of bloodshot eyes that were filled with rage.

"So, you're Feng Wu!" Sefiro stared at Feng Wu with such hatred that one would think Feng Wu had eradicated her entire clan. She looked like she wanted to skin Feng Wu alive!

Feng Wu frowned.