Survival was the most important.
However, clearly, the little white lion did not seem to understand this principle. It would rather starve to death than touch the lion head.
Chu Xiaoye could only bring the internal organs of the black lion over and hang them in front of her. They swayed in the wind, dripping with blood, and leaned closely against the lion head.
The lion under the tree looked up at this scene and felt his blood run cold, shocked, and angry.
Tilly still would rather die than eat.
Chu Xiaoye ignored her and ate the remaining lion's body clean.
Hot air flowed in his body and his strength quickly recovered.
He lay on the highest branch and narrowed his eyes to rest.
Catherine lay on the branch below him and closed her eyes too.
Little Curly Tail and Mei Mei took the time to recover their strength.
Only Tilly was still roaring angrily and resentfully.