Repair
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Yes."
Qiu Yaokang nodded and said no more. He took out the mysterious eyeball that he had just gotten from Fang Heng and began to observe it.
"How's the eyeball?"
"It's still in good condition, and there's no loss of function. It won't be a big problem to transplant it." Qiu Yaokang observed the eyeball and continued, "However, due to the lack of nourishment, it has already lost a small part of its abilities. It needs to be transplanted as soon as possible. The longer it takes, the more weakened the eyeball's abilities will be."
"Yes, I'll transplant it immediately after we return to the Land of Plague. I'll think of a way to stabilize Wangnet first."
While they were talking, they had already entered the sky above the Land of Plague.
The barbarian's falcon had a heartfelt fear of the forest that covered the sky. No matter how the others urged it, it didn't dare to move forward.