Seeing that Paul could still speak normally, think clearly, and had no obvious wounds or bleeding, Chen Zhou felt slightly relieved and immediately ran to check on the state of the Three-headed Saw-toothed Tiger.
Tiger First had already gotten up by now, but was limping as it walked, looking somewhat listless.
Tiger Second also moved slowly, appearing more seriously injured, having lost its usual lively and active demeanor.
But compared to Tiger Third, these two were still considered fortunate—
By touch, Chen Zhou determined that Tiger Third's spine was broken. Even if it could survive, it would likely be paralyzed in its lower body, which for a Saw-toothed Tiger would be fatal.
At this moment, Tiger Third lay weakly on the ground, its spirit disoriented, unable to even close its mouth.
Chen Zhou only knew its heart was still beating, seemingly retaining some consciousness.
