Tricked

The night quickly passed.

The blood all over the ground did not attract other carnivores.

The powerful aura of the pride deterred all the animals in the forest.

After dawn.

Chu Xiaoye did not hesitate and immediately brought Little Curly Tail and the others to the forest in front of him.

Most of the black lions' positions in ambush had been remembered from last night's observation.

The trap on the ground was also very obvious.

Chu Xiaoye walked straight towards a dense patch of bushes.

Just as they walked close, a few black lions suddenly roared angrily and jumped out. They had fierce expressions and bared their fangs and claws!

However, before they could approach, Little Curly Tail's tail slapped them.

"Smack! Smack! Smack!"

With a few crisp sounds, the few lions that had just pounced into the air fell to the ground in a sorry state.