Qi Zhi's process of withdrawing his spirit power was very calm. He only placed his hand on the back of Feng bujue's neck for about five minutes, and then he was done.
"Phew ... Done." After Qi Zhi sucked all the spirit energy from Feng bujue's body, he let go and sighed in relief.
"Eh?" Feng bujue was taken aback."It's not painful at all to have my spiritual power taken away ..." He was confused."In comparison, why did it feel so good when you were giving me the power?"
"That was then ..." Qi Zhi replied."I won't go into detail about the theory. Let me give you an example ..." He thought for a few seconds and continued,"a few months ago, when I passed you the technique, it was like adding ice water to a pot of boiling oil. When I withdrew my power just now, it was more like I was unloading luggage from a cart. "
"Oh, I understand." Feng bujue nodded."Now that we're done unloading the luggage, the speed of my cart should be able to catch up to an F1, right?"