Chapter 227 This is Not for Sale

"Aow..."

The Golden Leopard instantly turned into a chubby tiger, the very apex predator of this mountain range.

Su Sheng, holding the swollen leopard, propped its tail within the ten-meter radius of the Iron Fir sapling. In an instant, even though the rotund leopard had fainted from the closeness, it still instinctively reacted.

The chubby leopard's fur instantly bristled, its tail erect, with each hair standing on end. The Iron Fir Tree suddenly began to sway as if brewing something.

Seeing this, Su Sheng quickly pulled back the leopard's tail. It was a protected animal, after all; he could only rough it up, not seriously harm it.

However, this mountain range was close to the city's edge. Having a leopard active in the mountains was far too dangerous, so now that he had caught it, he had to hand it over for processing.

"Su Sheng, you actually beat up the leopard."

Zijun suddenly felt a touch of romance, but she wouldn't accept clothing made from leopard skin.