Su Li slowly walked up to Zhao Dong and sneered, "I don't care if you're some damn elder. If I'm in a bad mood, even the Sect Leader would have to take a couple of slaps from me!"
Arrogance! Utter arrogance!
The man instantly flew into a rage. "Su Li! Do you still think you're the Sword Immortal you used to be?"
"You're nothing but trash now, yet you dare to so brazenly insult the Sect Leader. Are you looking to die?"
Su Li sneered, "Heh, even if I'm not the Sword Immortal of old and even if I'm no match for the Sect Leader, in my eyes, you're still nothing but an ant!"
"I could kill you with a single thought. Understand?"
"Hahahaha! 'Kill me,' you say? I am an elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, a representative of the Qingyun Sect. If you dare to lay a hand on me, are you planning to betray the sect?" the man sneered. "I said you were a traitor back then, and it seems I was right!"
Traitor?
