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The black fog dispersed.

The saber-toothed tiger slowly got up from the ground and stood in place in a daze, like a defeated warrior. Its eyes were lifeless and its face was filled with frustration. It was also like a pitiful worm that had already lost all hope because of a smelly fart, stunned and dejected.

The little lion in front of him had long disappeared.

"Roar!"

After a long time, a roar resounded throughout the grassland!

The saber-toothed tiger widened its eyes in anger, its face distorted, and its entire body trembled.

"If I don't take revenge, I swear not to be a tiger! If I don't repay this humiliation, I'll never mate!"

Just as the saber-toothed tiger was secretly swearing a venomous oath, Chu Xiaoye had already returned the way he came and stopped Catherine and Alisa, who were chasing after him quickly.