Hearing this roar, Shen Qing and Tian Xiaohu exchanged glances.
Having spent years dealing with various beasts in the deep mountains, Shen Qing and Tian Xiaohu recognized it as the roar of a fierce tiger.
A fierce tiger appearing in Shicheng Mountain?
"Let's go, have a look outside."
Shen Qing led Tian Xiaohu out of the house, and they stared in the direction of the roar behind the mountain, immediately stunned.
They saw a large hole torn in the thick clouds above Shicheng Mountain.
From afar, it was as if a Great Power had thrown a giant stone down from the sky.
Blue sky and sunlight poured down through that hole, making it astonishingly wondrous.
Such a spectacle drew other village people out of their homes.
Everyone whispered to each other, creating a somewhat chaotic scene.
Shen Qing knew that Shicheng Mountain had fierce tigers and Black Bears, though they were rarely seen.
However, he had never encountered a tiger with such a roar.