"Young Master Qiu, don't forget to pay up! The Blood Horse King is mine now!"
Hearing Li Feng's words, Qiu Tao only felt the veins on his forehead throbbing violently, and looking at that utterly detestable face, he wished he could smash it into smithereens with a punch:
"Rest assured! When I, Qiu Tao, say I'll do something, I definitely make it happen!"
Qiu Tao clenched his fist tightly, each word popping out from between his teeth, clearly indicating the fury within him was about to burst into flames!
Li Feng, however, seemed oblivious to Qiu Tao's anger, merely flashing a slight smile, then wrapping his arm around Du Yuan and riding off into the distance on the Blood Horse King across the grassland!
Watching their ambiguous figures disappearing in the distance, Qiu Tao gnashed his teeth so loudly that they cracked, and with a fierce punch, he slammed it into the metal fence!
Bang!
The sound was muffled, and Qiu Tao's face instantly turned beet red—
