You are not worthy yet.

Lu Xiaojia looked at Ye Li in extreme astonishment.

There wasn't a single ripple on Ye Li's exquisite, jade-like face as he looked at Lu Xiaojia indifferently.

"Disappear."

Upon hearing this, Lu Xiaojia snapped back to her senses, her fair face filled with shock.

"Are... are you a strong warrior?"

Lu Xiaojia swallowed nervously.

Her own palm strike hadn't caused any harm to this person, which in her view was utterly unbelievable.

"What do you think?"

Ye Li chuckled inwardly, finding Lu Xiaojia's remarks amusing.

After speaking, Ye Li no longer wanted to pay attention to Lu Xiaojia.

He prepared to leave.

To Ye Li's surprise, Lu Xiaojia called out to him again.

"Senior, please wait."

Ye Li was slightly stunned when he heard this, turning around with a puzzled look at Lu Xiaojia.

"Is there something else?"

"Senior, I have already thrown you my embroidered ball, so you..."

Lu Xiaojia didn't finish her sentence, but the implied meaning was clear enough.