It's Time to Give Me Your Life

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows. 

The tone was unfamiliar, but the person seemed to know him. 

Where did this familiar stranger come from? 

However, before Jiang Ming could continue asking, that person revealed themselves. 

The word "tiger" was carved on his forehead, and he had a long and thin beard. His eyes were yellow, but they were as big as copper bells. 

His clothes were ordinary but not cheap. His robes and jade crown were obviously very expensive. 

"I don't remember seeing you before." 

Jiang Ming's eyes were filled with confusion. 

He had a vague feeling that the man in front of him was here for him, but he did not know the man in front of him at all. 

"My name is Zhu Gangwu, a pig spirit under the phoenix. You should know what I'm saying when I mention the phoenix, right?" 

Zhu Gangwu spoke seriously. His eyes were completely focused on Jiang Ming. There was no way his gaze could accommodate anyone else.