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The night retreated.

When the sun rose, Chu Xiaoye happened to wake up.

The sun shone brightly on the surface of the forest, but it ignored the darkness at the innermost corner.

The ancient forest was still dark and gloomy.

The other members of the pride did not sleep for the night and were nervous.

At this moment, he finally relaxed a little.

When they were on the grassland, the night was their paradise. They liked to hunt, kill, and flaunt their strength at night, displaying their various skills.

Now, the night made them afraid and worried. They did not even dare to sleep.

No one knew when that terrifying enemy would appear and how he would quietly come to their side and kill them.

Callie's tragic death and Little Chino's attack really terrified them.

Finally, at dawn, everyone thought that they could set off. They stood up and stretched, preparing to leave this troublesome place as soon as possible.