Winds Rise and Clouds Fall!

"Unfilial son!"

Under the gaze of everyone, the cold father lowered his head and did not move. He treated himself as a rock and the sadness in his heart flowed like a river.

Chu Xiaoye's speech was generally just one sentence.

"Defeat the enemy and protect our home!"

The pride's blood boiled as they roared in unison, indicating that they were willing to follow and fight to the death with the enemy!

Of course.

Before that, he had to solve the problem in front of him.

Two tigers could not share one mountain, and two kings could not share one land.

Now that the two teams were walking together, they had to choose a true king.

Otherwise, sooner or later, there would be a chaotic battle between them.

Most of the grassland was already occupied by the black lions. The place that could accommodate them was becoming smaller and smaller.

They had to unite in order to avoid conflict and war because of food and territory.