"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Under the tree, the baboon army roared as they charged forward!
They were like a dense and murderous human army that was charging forward with murderous intent!
The five female lions brought the five young cubs and fled towards the grassland in panic.
The Chu Xiaoye trio hid on the tree and watched the terrifying scene, not daring to move.
Soon.
The baboon army charged away, leaving behind a mess of bushes and grass.
Little Curly Tail growled to show that he was not afraid at all.
Chu Xiaoye could not stop him in time and heard a baboon's ear-piercing roar coming from under the tree!
It turned out that there was still an old baboon that could not keep up with the main group. It fell behind and walked slowly.
In the end, just as he walked out of the bushes, he heard Little Curly Tail roar from the tree.