President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 2723 Ancient Era
  The Insect King is a person who likes to have fun. He couldn't wait any longer. Seeing that Su Han wanted to eat and drink, he simply took the Star Quicksand to play with first.

"Don't run too far,"

Su Han ordered, "I'll go find you later."

"Row!"

The insect king disappeared in a flash.

"This boy."

Su Han shook his head helplessly. The Insect King was like a child, like a little brother. When he got naughty, there was really nothing he could do.

While he was eating, his consciousness penetrated into the soul ring.

His clone is repairing the fishman.

The Tomb Suppressor Beast on the side is watching, and is also integrating its newly recovered soul.

Seeing Su Han's consciousness come in, the tomb beast opened its eyes.

"The damage to the Demon Falling Tower was greater than I thought, and it almost completely collapsed."

This shows how terrible that battle was.

Even the artifacts were broken into pieces.

Just a little bit away, the Demon Falling Tower might disappear completely, leaving no possibility of repair.

This is also luck.

In that battle that year, many powerful masters fell. It could be said to be a devastating disaster. It was just a Demon Falling Tower, and the Tomb Suppressing Beast thought it was nothing.

“Is it difficult to repair?”

Su Han asked.

"It definitely wouldn't be repairable by anyone else, but I can still find a way. At worst, I'll make another one."

Only a grave beast would dare to say this.

This is a divine weapon. Just refine it.

Of course, that is also the current Tomb Suppressor Beast. Those who have not recovered the core soul fragment dare not say this.

The difficulty of repairing an artifact is far greater than that of refining it.

This is based on a very high understanding of refining weapons, otherwise it would be impossible. Su Han looked at his clone and asked, "How long will it take?"

He wondered if he could get this done before he went home.

After all, it was impossible for the Tomb Suppressor Beast to go back with him.

It belongs to the cosmic sea.

As if he knew why Su Han asked this, the Tomb Suppressing Beast said calmly: "Don't worry, I will definitely repair it. It will definitely be usable when you need it."

It looked at Su Han, "If it hasn't been repaired by the time you get home, I will go back with you until it is repaired."

Su Han smiled: "I have no objection."

How can he have an opinion?
  now.

Su Han's clone controlled black flames with both hands. In front of him, there was a small falling demon tower suspended.

That is the incarnation of a fish-man.

He could still see the fishman's face. At this moment, the fishman had his eyes closed, without any consciousness, and was completely in a mysterious state.

"This Demon Falling Tower is entirely made from the bones of the great demons from ancient times, the Shark Tribe."

"The Sharks are a very powerful monster. There are only a few of them, and each of them is a strong one."

"At least they are at the supreme level. In ancient times, there were not many such big monsters, but they are all extinct now."

Listening to the explanation of the tomb-suppressing beast, Su Han felt shocked.

What kind of terrible era was it in the ancient times, when the Supreme Being was everywhere and the mighty power was running all over the streets?
  But how could such an era fall?

Tomb Suppressor Beast said that the wars of that era were completely different from those in the spiritual realm. Not only were the levels different, but the reasons were also different.

This time, the Tomb Suppressor Beast also didn't elaborate. It seemed to be an obscure matter that was difficult to tell Su Han.

Su Han didn't ask.

Just do the current thing well, and there is no need to worry about things that don't need to be worried.

"I'll leave this to you. I have to go see the Insect King to prevent this kid from causing trouble."

After saying that, Su Han withdrew.

(End of this chapter)