My tigress

A striking black stripe formed the shape of a kingly "wang" character between its brows. Its eyes scanned the surroundings, exuding an aura of dominance and power - it was none other than the king of beasts, the tiger.,Along the way, Wang Hu was not in a hurry. He didn't go too fast or too slow, more like sightseeing.,But since he met him, he naturally wouldn't tolerate anyone hurting his younger brother.。