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Wow —2

Everyone stared at Feng Wu in amazement.

She said yes!

How could she?!

"Has she lost her mind? She can't agree to that!"

"Sefiro's wealth does sound nice, but it's not comparable with His Royal Highness!"

"His Royal Highness treats Feng Wu very differently! He's been protecting her in front of everyone else, but she… She's so greedy for money!"

"She is! I think she's gone mad!"

Feng Wu's reputation had improved quite a bit over the past few days, but because of this, she was deemed a money-chaser.

Despite her calm, Feng Wu was smiling in resignation to herself.

What could she do?

She didn't have any other choice.

This competition against Sefiro was bound to happen, and she had designed her counterattack the night before.

She could turn Sefiro into a laughingstock while obtaining half of her wealth… So, why not? She wasn't a fool.

Sefiro was thrilled when Feng Wu agreed.

"You agree? Great! This is great!"

Sefiro then had someone bring them some pen and paper right away.

The ink was ready; all they needed to do was write down their names, which just showed how long Sefiro had been preparing for this.

Soon, they both signed their names.

When they made an oath to the gods, the deal was sealed.

"Which horse do you want?" Sefiro pointed at the horses in the stable with a grin. "How about I choose one for you?"

Sefiro was very confident.

All the horses here in the stable had been drugged, and would go haywire when they smelled the scent of the Yin-Yang needle. What that happened, Feng Wu would…

Feng Wu walked into the stable and checked each horse.

Many people stood outside. Because the stable only had a plain fence, they could all see inside clearly.

"I think No.11 is nice and strong."

"No.11 just gave birth. It won't last long. She can't choose it."

"I think No.15 is nice. It has bright eyes. You can tell that it's a clever horse."

"I think No.17 is nice…"

Everyone was picking horses, as if they were horse experts.

However, Feng Wu shook her head as she walked.

Seeing that Feng Wu was about to reach the end, Sefiro grew anxious. She frowned and asked, "Do you not like any of them?"

Feng Wu shook her head with a wry smile. "I'm very picky with horses, because I know how to evaluate them."

She was telling the truth.

Because her beautiful master pretty much knew everything.

He had taught Feng Wu everything he knew.

And Feng Wu was an excellent student.

The beautiful master only needed to say something once, and she was able to remember everything in perfect order.

Therefore, Feng Wu had a lot of knowledge in her head that she didn't even know she knew, but when she needed it, she could find it in her mind.

Hearing how strict Feng Wu was with selecting a horse, other people immediately had faith in her.

"How about I still bet on Feng Wu? I think she's going to win."

"Plus, do you see how high her standard is when it comes to horses? She must know them well."

"The people of the grassland aren't the only ones who know how to ride horses. We can do it equally well! It's not inevitable that we'll lose. No, I have to support Miss Feng Wu."

"That's right. We have to —"

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