The meaning is, in fact, self-evident.
A Demon Martial Artist who is fully demonized and cannot be saved - how could Wu Lvzhu not understand what their end would be.
He merely showed a bitter smile.
"It seems I am gravely injured."
"Yes, to be demonized to the extent of seven tails, the fact you awoke is a miracle," the Dark Hall Master spoke bluntly but truthfully.
Wu Lvzhu sighed.
"I only woke up in a daze, how long I can keep my sanity, I'm not even clear myself."
The very next second, Wu Lvzhu's expression turned stern.
"Listen to me…"
Just as Wu Lvzhu was about to say something, he noticed the Divine Doctors in the corner, listening intently, and his expression turned cold.
The Dark Hall Master waved his hand.
"Leave us for now!"
The Divine Doctors hadn't even had the chance to react before they were blasted by a strange wind towards the wall, and actually passed through it into the next room.
Each one of them was immediately struck with shock and confusion.
