Seeing that Tiger was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, Wolf immediately recounted what had happened.
"He's really courting death. I've warned him several times to tone it down, but he just won't listen. This time he's met his match."
As Lao Deng was talking, he felt something was wrong with his hand. He immediately looked down and saw a black, deathly aura surrounding his fingers.
These were the fingers he had just used to touch Tiger's wound, and he quickly used a talisman to dispel them.
"Ah...it hurts...ah...help me! Help me!"
Tiger's voice grew increasingly shrill and loud, as if it were trying to break free from the confines of the room.
Wolf and Old Deng looked up in alarm and saw that Tiger's hand was rotting at an alarming rate.
The black markings that were originally only on his severed arm now spread rapidly toward his chest like wildly growing vines.
Tiger clutched his injured left arm in terror, trying to stop the terrible erosion, but then a horrifying scene unfolded.
The moment his right hand touched his left arm, it was as if he had been cursed by a demon, and like Old Deng, he was tainted with death energy.
The deathly aura seemed to have a life of its own, and began to corrode his fingers little by little.
Tiger's eyes widened, filled with despair and fear.
He looked at his right hand, his fingers turning black at a visible speed, his skin gradually festering, revealing the stark white bone beneath.
Wolf's heart clenched; he had never seen such a terrifying sight.
Old Deng's expression also became extremely solemn. He knew that the situation was now extremely critical.
Tiger writhed in agony, trying to escape the terrifying corrosion, but all his efforts were in vain.
The deathly aura clung to him like a malignant tumor, relentlessly devouring his life force.
The room reeked of a putrid stench that was nauseating.
Tiger's screams echoed in the room, as if he were protesting against his fate.
Wolf looked anxiously at Old Deng, hoping he could come up with a way to save Tiger.
Old Deng, however, frowned deeply and fell into deep thought.
When the black death energy reached Tiger's chest, Tiger's entire body melted like ice and snow, turning into a puddle of black water.
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