C151 Violent Conquest

devilish child was saddened. He thought the Treadmill Horse's pony was a soft persimmon that could be easily subdued, but he did not expect that he would be mistaken. His entire face was flattened and he almost vomited blood.

"F * ck, you dare to step on my handsome face, you damned donkey! I'll pull your hair out!" devilish child's anger soared to the heavens