บท 1701: Face-slapping, Round 6 (2)

Since Little Phoenix was so persistent, there was nothing Feng Wu could say. She then looked at the horse.

The look on its face was complicated.

It didn't speak and only gazed at Feng Wu with a serious look in its eyes. It seemed angry but expectant at the same time.

Feng Wu heaved a sigh. "You can go now."

The horse looked frustrated as it stared at Feng Wu.

Feng Wu patted its head. "After all, we haven't signed any contract yet, and I already owe you a lot from before. I can't bring you any more danger. You can leave now. Be safe."

The horse glared at Feng Wu. It was very pissed.

Little Phoenix stood on Feng Wu's shoulder and said happily, "Look, you're not even qualified to fight alongside Xiao Wu. You poor thing."

Feng Wu threw a dirty look at Little Phoenix. Would this bird ever shut up?

The horse rolled its eyes at Little Phoenix, turned around, and dashed off.