Ultimately, Lin Su still couldn't step onto the four-hundredth stair.
When he set foot on the three hundred and sixty-first stair, he couldn't bear the suddenly increased oppressive force and ultimately chose to give up.
"Squeak..." (It's a pity I couldn't climb to the four hundredth level...)
In his mind, Qiuqiu's voice carried a hint of frustration.
If nothing went awry, he should have been able to obtain an eighth-grade martial skill at the four hundredth level.
And now, he was only short by about thirty-some stairs.
This made Qiuqiu quite unwilling to accept the outcome.
"This shows that there is still room for improvement in our strength," Lin Su said with a smile, comforting Qiuqiu, "Let's stop here for this time. Once we have enhanced our strength further, let's find some time to try again, shall we?"
By that time, Lin Su planned to try to reach the top.
"Squeak!" (Alright!)
Qiuqiu quickly responded.
