Parkson's face turned blue as he froze in place.
He was the prince of the white tiger royal family, one of the nine royal families.
Now, this young girl was saying she wanted a white tiger as her mount.
Was there no respect for him?
Philip quickly covered the young girl's mouth.
Whoa, what the hell did he hear?
"This child doesn't know what she's saying."
He could only explain feebly and whisper to the young girl, "Something like this can only be said in private. Don't the white tiger royal family deserve any respect?"
The young girl nodded and beckoned to Parkson.
Parkson actually approached her.
The young girl asked, "Will you be my mount?"
Parkson was dumbfounded.
Philip could only pull the young girl behind him.
The corner of Parkson's mouth twitched. He looked at Philip and said, "Hehe, I know that this must be your idea! Thank you!"
"You're welcome. We're a family, so don't stand on ceremony," Philip responded meekly.
Parkson felt as if he was being played out.
Regus said, "Calm down."
"That's right, calm down. My teacher is a holy being," Philip added.
"The Great Holy Polo?" Parkson said with a strange expression.
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