Its fur was white and lifelike. Its body was covered in aging tiger patterns. Its body was thin and hunched, and it was extremely long. Its four claws were emaciated. Its two forelimbs were crossed, and its head was resting on them. Its long beard hung from both sides of the tiger's head as it lay there quietly. Its eyes seemed to be closed, like a sick tiger, an old sick tiger that had lost its claws and teeth.
As for the surrounding Gadfly Kings, they all became stiff and shriveled, like dried bacon. They shrank in the air, and when the wind blew, a large area cracked and scattered into countless fragments. Even the human-faced snake could not maintain them. They formed a pitch-black jade of fragments.
The human-faced snake did not move. It narrowed its eyes and waited for a long time before saying, "That's it?"