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.,Although he wasn't lacking food now, he had no interest in hunting. After leaving his den, he ate about twenty pounds of wild boar meat and returned to his den to continue sleeping.,The next day, walking through the mountains and forests, King Tiger, who was about to hunt, suddenly stopped.。