Jiangnan Qingshi Road, alleys, wooden bridges, street vendors, pedestrians, soldiers all showed their fear. Some businessmen even didn't want vegetables, and ran away, We can all ignore it, but God, why are all the tigers on the mountain coming to the fair.

is that boy a human being or a demon? He rides on a tiger and smiles brightly and cleverly. He can't be confused by the surface. People react to him and run wild. The busy streets are empty in an instant. Even the teahouses are closed. Who dares to make money,

ziyufeng's worried frown, he finally got down the mountain and wanted to find someone to find out...