Kill His Way into the Twentieth Pass!
Inside Wooden Dummy Alley.
Lin Bai's thunderous strength knocked down the last wooden dummy before him.
The Eighteenth Pass—broken!
Lin Bai smiled faintly. "Old man, looks like you weren't all that impressive back then. You actually got stuck at the Eighteenth Pass and couldn't go any farther."
"I'm much more capable than you. I estimate I won't stop until the Twentieth Pass."
Lin Bai smiled with effortless calm.
Now that he had broken through the Eighteenth Pass, what pleased Lin Bai wasn't merely that he had taken a two-pass lead over He Qian.
He Qian was competitive and eager to trample Lin Bai beneath his feet, but unfortunately, Lin Bai had never taken him seriously.
Lin Bai had only one goal: to surpass Lin Duo's record from back then. That way, when he found Lin Duo in the future, he could boast about it right to his face.
"Hehe, I really want to know, Old man—when you learn that I've surpassed your record in Wooden Dummy Alley, what kind of expression will you have?" Lin Bai said with an expectant smile.
But then, Lin Bai's smile gradually stiffened, and gloom surfaced in his eyes.
"Old man, I'll come find you."
"I'll find you—and Mother."
Lin Bai spoke with determination.
Thinking of Lin Duo, Lin Bai felt a trace of loneliness in his heart.
When he saw other families enjoying harmony, with kind fathers and filial sons basking in familial bliss, how could Lin Bai not envy them?
Ever since Lin Bai had set foot on the path of martial cultivation, he had always been alone, just as he had told Bai Xiaoxiao at the Lin Estate: I don't want you to follow me as we drift from place to place, fleeing for our