'His efficiency at absorbing the Spiritual Energy from the Medicinal Liquid is twice mine.'
Shi Potian leaned against the edge of the bathtub, muttering to himself.
'Absorption is just the first step. After absorption, there's utilization and conversion. His efficiency at converting that energy into his life force index is probably much higher than mine, too.'
A deep sense of powerlessness, mixed with a wry smile, appeared on his face.
'He's simply a freak.'
His original plan was to raise his life force index by 1.0 point every ten days. At that rate, another three or four months of hard training would get his life force index to 20.0, the minimum standard for promotion to the third year.
But what about Qin Feng?
He was twice as fast.
He might only need two months, or even less time, to reach 20.0.
Most importantly, while that freak was madly strengthening his body, his progress in combat arts was also outrageously fast.
'A Demon…'
