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Soon.

The black antelope widened its eyes and died completely!

Chu Xiaoye raised his head and carefully observed the bushes around him. He did not find any signs of other ferocious beasts, nor did he smell the scent left behind by other ferocious beasts.

Beside the black antelope's corpse, other than grass, flowers, and bushes, there was nothing else that was fatal.

Could it be that this black antelope had suddenly died of illness because it was chased by the cheetah ferociously and was too terrified?

At this moment, Little Curly Tail, who had crawled out from behind, suddenly walked forward and prepared to bring the corpse of the black antelope out to enjoy.

Before he could touch the corpse, Chu Xiaoye raised his claws and slapped him. He roared and told him to scram.

This black antelope had died for no reason and could not be eaten!

Little Curly Tail looked at him aggrievedly and hurriedly retreated.