On the other side, the Bone Doctor was cutting open the demonized flesh of Wu Lvzhu, revealing the dried and fragnted bones as if all nutrients within had been absorbed by sothing.
Crack.
Suddenly, the kneecap fractured.
Gurgle.
A pale, aty worm drilled out from the bone, flicking its pink tongue as if it sensed sothing wrong with the environnt, and quickly burrowed back into the bone, leaving behind a small hole the size of a fingernail cap, making the Bone Doctor rub his eyes, wondering if he had just seen things.
"Feeding nutrients into Lord Hall Master's bones, the Hosted Demons prefer to feast on marrow. The better Lord Hall Master's body condition, the more ferocious they beco until they leave Lord Hall Master's body riddled with holes, turning him into a living dead."
The voice of Ding Hui ca from behind the Bone Doctor.
"What should we do?"
"It's simple, just feed them well. In this regard, you should be quite adept, right?"
Without these people around, Ding Hui could work on his own, but it would be cumberso and inconvenient.
Soon, Doctor Ma, Doctor Yun, and Young Master Jiang were also roped into the healing activities by Ding Hui.
Essentially, Ding Hui was in control, organizing everyone's tasks. It seed like this was right up her alley, and the others rely assisted her.
Yet, during the process of assisting, everyone including Doctor Yun and Young Master Jiang felt they greatly benefited.
Not to ntion, the very concept of using living demons to heal was shockingly unconventional.
Had it not been for the presence of Divine Doctors with a high tolerance for innovative dical thods, they might have accused Ding Hui of falling into wicked ways.
As everyone else was busy, Fang Yu felt like an outsider, completely unable to blend in.
The only thing he could understand was that Wu Lvzhu's health bar fluctuated between 30 and 70.
At one point, it even spiked to 150, causing the Bone Doctor to exclaim he couldn't handle it anymore. The little demon parasitizing Wu Lvzhu started feeding more aggressively as the host reached 150 health, worsening the wounds promptly and causing the room temperature to skyrocket.
This led to chaos among the present parties until the situation was finally stabilized, but it was just that—stabilized.
Fortunately, at this mont, the Dark Hall Master returned.
This ti Fang Yu saw clearly.
A health bar penetrated the room's wall, entering directly from the side—this guy, not using the door!
And because his body was invisible, only the health bar could be seen, making the scene feel like a glitch in a ga to Fang Yu, evoking an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Fortunately, as invisible ripples spread out.
Standing not far from him under the health bar, a figure appeared, setting down three heavy boxes of varying sizes with a thud.
"I've brought the items."
"Good! Thank you, Lord Hall Master, for your help!"
Ding Hui, unreservedly, directly took one of the boxes, labeled 305, from Master Ye's hands and went over to Wu Lvzhu, thrusting the demon inside the box straight into Wu Lvzhu's gaping wound.
"Everyone, step back."
Without waiting for a response from the others, Ding Hui forcefully pressed the torn wound together, as if suffocating the demon inside it.
Instantly, a prompt indicating rapid health loss popped up above Wu Lvzhu's head.
Fortunately, when the health dropped to about 30, it mysteriously started rising again.
And this ti, it surged directly over 200 before the increase slowly halted.
"Wu Hall Master's body is very stiff, it's paralysis... No, it's hardening, his internal organs are gradually hardening! Lord Ding Hui, what exactly was that demon earlier...?"
Soone beca curious again, but this ti, without Fang Yu asking, Ding Hui simply ignored these guys.
As Fang Yu was about to go over to observe, the Dark Hall Master suddenly slapped a hand on Fang Yu's shoulder.
"Are you Diao Deyi? Step outside, I need to talk to you."
Upon hearing this, a sense of dread hit Fang Yu.
While he hesitated, a familiar blood-red candlelight illuminated from the direction of the door, walking towards them.
Fang Yu's pupils constricted.
Wasn't that... the Artifact that had once examined him, the blood-red candle??
Looking at the approaching figure, it was a middle-aged man, smiling warmly at him.
"Diao Deyi, do you know what demon injured Wu Lvzhu?"
The candlelight, facing Fang Yu's face, flickered, casting his face in alternating light and shadows.
Looking up at the newcor.
[An nyi: 8000/8000.]
As expected, a Hall Master-level health.
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