"Bam!"
When the leopard and daughter vomited, a gazelle that they had dragged to the tree fell down and landed in the grass.
"Roar!"
Chu Xiaoye thanked her and walked over rudely. He picked up the prey in his mouth and left.
"Roar! Roar! Ugh —"
On the tree, Belita cried out angrily and vomited.
This bastard was too much!
It was bad enough that he disgusted them, but he actually took advantage of them and snatched their prey!
Shameless!
Chu Xiaoye did not stop. He picked up his prey and left quickly.
The noses of this leopard and her daughter were too sensitive. The poisonous gas did not even drift over.
Perhaps they were frightened by the black smoke or the pitiful state of the lionesses.
To be honest, he really did not think it smelled that bad.
At least, he could tolerate it.