Extreme Martial Trial

"Heh heh, all you can do is hide and dodge." Evil Spirit Mie suddenly chuckled. "In that case, don't even think about plucking a single hair from my head."

"It really isn't that easy." Li Zhōujūn pondered.

"Do whatever you want next." After saying that, Evil Spirit Mie sat down cross-legged and ignored Li Zhōujūn.

Because she knew that she truly had no way to deal with Li Zhōujūn, who could enter and leave this place at will.

What was more, judging from Li Zhōujūn's speed just now, it could be inferred that this fellow was definitely not as simple as a Sixth-Rank Dao Venerable.

He had most likely concealed his cultivation and was at least no weaker than her.

Seeing this, Li Zhōujūn walked over and sat beside Evil Spirit Mie. "I only want one strand of your hair. Name your price."

Upon hearing this, Evil Spirit Mie looked at Li Zhōujūn. "Stay here and keep me company."

"That doesn't sound very good, does it?" Li Zhōujūn said with a smile.

"Then take three blows from me head-on. Do you dare?" Evil Spirit Mie sneered.

"What is there to fear?" Li Zhōujūn said with a smile. "I'll sit right here. Come at me. I only hope you'll keep your word. Otherwise, don't blame Li Mou for offending you."

Evil Spirit Mie froze. Somewhat unable to believe it, she stared at Li Zhōujūn's handsome face. "You're not joking?"

"No." Li Zhōujūn nodded.

"Heh heh, I've never seen anyone so arrogant." Evil Spirit Mie sneered. "If you can truly withstand three blows from this Venerable and remain unscathed, then forget about asking for one strand of my hair—even if you name any other condition, this Venerable will agree to it."

Evil Spirit Mie was not lying. After all, if this Azure