Chương 1877: Repairing the Ancient Tripod

The speed of the ancient zither and flute was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared, leaving only corpses on the ground.

Su Zimo looked at the hundreds of Earth Immortal corpses in the vicinity and pondered for a moment before heading forward to collect the storage bags of the Earth Immortal experts.

Although those Earth Immortals died, their storage bags still had their spirit consciousness imprints.

Su Zimo could not erase the imprints nor could he see what was in the storage bags of the Earth Immortals.

However, the storage bags of a hundred Earth Immortals were not a small gain!

Su Zimo continued forward along the abyss.

At that moment, the number of corpses in the abyss increased.

It was as though an extremely tragic battle had happened here many years ago!

Before long, the Bronze Square Tripod in Su Zimo's consciousness trembled slightly.