Su Luxi (38)

'Just because I couldn't stand up for years, people already forgot I used to rule the dangerous mountains in the borders.' He clicked his tongue after the kick. What displeased him a bit was that he always got treated like some useless young master in need of a bodyguard to act as his meat shield. 

"How dare you!" The bloody-faced Creator angrily snarled at him.

Jiang Li distanced himself a bit from the other, seizing a spot where his back faced the retreating group. If the old bastard tried to sneak attack them again, he could easily intercept. He doubted if the other would do that though. Currently, the Creator was dying to kill the Goddess' prophet. He would certainly shower him with deadly strikes.