When Su Qianxun saw the hooves above her, she shut her eyes in resignation. 'I'm definitely going to die this time…'
At that crucial moment, Long Sijue grabbed the metal chair beside him and hurled it at the race track. At the same time, he jumped across the railing and dashed towards Su Qianxun's direction...
Everyone was startled by the scene. Long Sijue's movements were as agile as that of a cheetah in the jungle...
With a loud bang, the chair hit the black horse before it could step on Su Qianxun. The black horse yelped as its tall and sturdy body fell onto the ground. It wailed in agony.
Lan Qingcheng, who was next to Su Qianxun, was affected by the situation as well. Her horse was in shock, and if it had not been because of her good horsemanship, she would have already been thrown off her horse's back.
Su Qianxun saw Long Sijue's extremely enraged face before she completely lost consciousness the next second.
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