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.,Golden finger, refining into a spirit, transforming into a human form, wealth and honor...,Three days later, Wang Hu had left his territory and entered the territory of other tigers.。