Grandpa Lin Qi

Little White's roar was deafening, and everyone in the village heard it.

Even cats and dogs were filled with panic after hearing this roar.

For a moment, there was meowing and barking everywhere. The village was bustling with panic.

"Grandpa Qi, you also heard the roar of a tiger, didn't you?" A young man asked a white-haired old man.

Grandpa Qi nodded anxiously, "The tiger roar shook the mountains. Even if I couldn't hear it, I could feel it. But what is the tiger doing out of the mountain?"

The question was meant for the young man and himself.

"Right, has anyone gone to call Lin Dawei?" Grandpa Qi asked.

Every time a ferocious beast came down the mountain, the only hunter in the village, Lin Dawei and his family would be called.

"Grandpa Qi, someone has already gone to call him," the young man replied.