C687 Pure Strength

"Come on, you can do it! Last flower! Come on!"

The ball of meat and Lan floated in midair, encouraging Yun Hao on his left and right.

Yun Hao absentmindedly looked at the last Flower of Spiritual Intelligence in front of him. Trembling, he reached out with one of his hands, plucked it off, and slowly put it in his mouth.

In these three days