Rod paused for a moment, then realized and said, "If you want it, just take it, don't say it while lying in bed."
He reached out his hand, gently touching her forehead, and humanity surged into her soul like a landslide and tsunami.
In the blink of an eye, over two million humanity was consumed.
His humanity plummeted to just over fifty million. Since Rod became strong, he rarely had such low humanity.
"Is it done?"
Mephit slightly shook her head, her silver-white hair falling from her ear, possessing a strange beauty.
Rod could only take out the Flower of Humanity again, sending it into her red lips.
Watching the flower, shining with a strange light and formed by the condensation of millions of humanity, be swallowed in one bite by her, Rod unexpectedly felt a twinge of pain.
But one flower wasn't enough; Rod fed her five in a row before Mephit's soul stabilized.
"Mephit... if you go on like this, I won't be able to support you anymore."
Rod held his forehead as he sat up.
