A Teardrop Dropped onto the Nose of His Nose
The horse under him seemed to have been stimulated by something and became more and more crazy.
Wen Ruan's entire body was about to fall apart.
The other contestants didn't dare to compete anymore and stopped.
Only the horse that Huo Hannian was riding charged at Wen Ruan like an arrow.
For a moment, dust billowed on the track, and the sound of hooves echoed in the sky.
Just as Huo Hannian's horse was about to reach Wen Ruan, he suddenly stood up from the horse's back and jumped onto Wen Ruan's horse.
The saddle sank a little, and the frightened horse staggered a few times.
Huo Hannian reached out from behind Wen Ruan and grabbed the reins. His low and cold voice rang in her ears." Don't be afraid!"
The moment his voice rang out, the air around them seemed to stop flowing.
Wen Ruan's long, black eyelashes trembled violently.