Every lion pride had its king. As a lone wanderer, King Arthur either had to defeat the opposing party and become the new king of the pride,
or be defeated and skulk away in disgrace.
These were the laws of the savanna and this was King Arthur's fight. Lucas Walker could not help him.
Ivana Bennett watched the two confrontational male lions on the distant grassland, her lips pressed together in tension and for Arthur, her heart clenched in anxiety.
The lion opposite, compared to Arthur, was a bit taller and stronger. It was clear that he was several years older than Arthur.
Such an African lion had already braved the trials of nature and accumulated much more fighting experience compared to Arthur, who was just out of his cubhood.
Could Arthur win?!
The two lions squared off for a moment, with the pride's king launching the first attack on the intruding Arthur.
Leaping into the air, the lion's sharp teeth glinted coldly in the light.
