The painting hovered before Lin Yun as it slowly unfolded. In just a brief moment, the ferocious tiger that left a deep impression on Lin Yun appeared before him. The tiger had occupied almost all of the painting and one wouldn’t notice the azure-clothed figure if they didn’t look clearly.

More accurately speaking, many people couldn’t even bear the impact from the ferocious tiger before they closed the painting. After all, the tiger exuded kingly pressure. Only those who could bear the pressure coming from the tiger could notice the other details of the painting, such as the tiger sniffing the rose in the azure-clothed man’s hand.

What appeared before Lin Yun was a scene that he had seen many times. He knew that the rose in the azure-clothed man’s hand would rise and that man would become the main focus of...