The Silver Fox King's voice, which was as calm as possible, did not ease the little maid's tension. She moved her lips a few times before finally uttering a syllable.
"Your Highness, there's something wrong. His Highness the Tibetan Horse is missing!"
"What is it?"
The Silver Fox King suddenly stood up, and the wound on his face, which had just been sticking together, suddenly gushed out blood.
There were tears in the little maid's eyes, but she did not cry.
She gasped again and said, "Her Highness the Tibetan Horse is missing. I haven't found Her Highness the Tibetan Horse!"
This time, the Silver Fox King finally heard it clearly. Not only did he hear it clearly, but the surrounding Fox Race soldiers that were treating their wounds also heard it clearly.
The Tibetan Horse was the e
