Ye Li's Head is as Hard as Iron

Luo Yue stared in astonishment at Ye Li. She couldn't understand why Ye Li wanted her to do this.

Although she knew Ye Li was a formidable Evolved Being, she couldn't even fathom the consequences of swinging a knife down on his head.

"Come on, strike my head hard with the knife in your hand. Don't hesitate," Ye Li calmly said while looking at Luo Yue.

Luo Yue, trembling with the knife in her hand, looked at Ye Li's indifferent face. She truly didn't dare to do it.

"What's the matter? Are you afraid?"

"Someone like you, who's afraid of such a small thing, actually wants to become my disciple?" Ye Li said lightly.

"In the cruel wilderness, if you can't even do such a simple thing, what else can you be but a coward?"

"I'm not a coward."

With her face flushed, Luo Yue looked at Ye Li resolutely.

"If you're not a coward, do it," Ye Li slowly continued.