Half an incense stick later, "roar, roar..." a series of tiger roars sounded, coming from afar to nearby.
A strong tiger swung its tail as thick as a steel whip, proudly holding its head high. On its forehead was a tiger stripe shaped like a "king" character, swaggering forward, like a majestic mountain king.
A pair of gleaming tiger eyes noticed the man lying motionlessly on the ground in the distance, pacing closer.
The tiger's eyes instantly brightened, signaling the prelude to finding food.
After a night of weariness, the tiger was still hungry.
At dawn, it's the perfect time for breakfast, finding food without any effort.
Zhao Jun also noticed the approach of the menacing tiger, his hollow gaze staring at the white clouds in the sky, thinking it's fine this way.
This is the best outcome.
