The Myth of Zhi Ling: a Biao's Legendary Life

In the distant mountain forest, there was a roar and the birds scattered. A little boy ran towards the source of the sound. When we came deep into the forest, we saw a tiger standing on a boulder, with two little tigers playing around. The little boy came to the tiger, hugged it, and said softly, "Mom Tiger." Then he walked towards the two little tigers, and suddenly a crisp sound sounded in the little boy's ears. "Ding..." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.