The female lions had never seen such a battle.
Had it already ended when it just started?
Their king did not even have the time to retaliate before he was already lying on the ground unconscious.
Looking at the young and strong male cub in front of them, the three female lions immediately lowered their heads obediently.
The new king replaced the old king.
This was something every pride would experience.
However, they never would have thought that their future king would be this young male cub whose mane had not even appeared.
They stood in place, lowered their eyes, and expressed enough respect and gentleness, preparing to wait for the new king to comfort and rub against them affectionately.
From today onwards, they were family.
As for the loser lying on the ground, from this moment on, he had already lost this territory and the three of them.
He should be expelled or bitten to death by this new king soon.
But.