Lion Feather's face lit up with joy, and he took two steps forward, wanting to get closer to Su Tang.

"ha!"

The four kittens at Su Tang's feet immediately bared their teeth at him, separating him from the others.

Lion Feather then noticed that Su Tang had brought the cubs as well. "Su Tang, are you taking the cubs to my tribe as well?"

“Of course, they are my cubs. Wherever I go, they go.” Su Tang let the kittens block Lion Feather’s way, and even patted their fluffy heads as a reward.

“You’re right, Tang, don’t worry. From now on, I will treat your cubs as my own, and I will take good care of them.” Lion Feather paused for a moment, then smiled.

Looking at his silly son, Lion King couldn't help but rub his forehead.

These little cubs are the children of your father's mortal enemy! And you still treat them like your own children? You're incredibly filial!

"Oh right, Tang, I haven't introduced you yet. This is my father. Eh? Father, why is Tang's cub with you?"

As Shi Ling was introducing things to Su Tang, he suddenly saw Si Bao having his head held down by Shi Tian.

Lionheart smiled kindly, "I like this cub and want to get closer to it."

Lion Feather was somewhat surprised. He looked at the other kittens who were unusually hostile to him, and then at the four treasures beside Lion Sky.

Father is truly fatherly! Even the young ones don't scold him.

Lion Sky spent very little time with Lion Feather, and rarely saw such an admiring look on his face. He felt gratified and happy.

“But, Father…” Lion Feather suddenly covered his nose and took a few steps back, “Why do you smell bad, Father?”