At that moment, a golden light appeared in li Hu's eyes.
In his vision, there were thousands of Tiger-shaped phantoms. As the golden light grew brighter and brighter, li hu became more and more excited.
This was because, in his eyes, these pictures were a completely different scene.
In the eyes of Congcong and the others, the coiling Python was like the roar of a Tiger.
In everyone's eyes, it was like an eagle spreading its wings, but in his eyes, it was like two tigers fighting for food.
There was also the picture of Congcong, who refused to leave. It was a cat hiding its tail in front of its chest, but in the eyes of the fat cat li hu, it was clearly a tiger cub snuggling in its mother's arms.
"Big brother, these are all Tiger clan's patterns. Just what are they trying to express?"
Li Tian shook his head. He had no idea what this guy was talking about.
