"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound of bones breaking.
The cold father flew out and landed heavily on the ground, blood splashing from his mouth.
He lay on the ground and closed his eyes, but he suddenly opened them again. He raised his head and looked at Little Curly Tail, who had landed in front of him, and at his tail.
One of his fangs flew out and was slapped away by his son's tail.
As for Little Curly Tail's tail, it hung on the ground behind him and could not be curled up again.
Just as the black lion's huge palm was about to slap the cold father's open mouth, Little Curly Tail's tail took a step forward and collided violently with the palm.
Then, the cold father was sent flying by Little Curly Tail's tail and the fangs in his mouth were broken.
Little Curly Tail's tail broke.
"He's indeed an unfilial son!"