Wei Fan let out a loud roar, his voice resounding across the sky like rolling thunder.
The distance was too great; even if he acted now, it would be difficult to injure the Golden Little Lion King.
"After this is over, upgrade the Jiaolong Sunset Bow to a Martial King Artifact!"
Though he could see Elder Gongyang and the Golden Little Lion King, in reality, they were still tens of kilometers apart.
It's not that his power can't reach that far, but over such a distance, the power extended would mean nothing to the Golden Little Lion King of Demon King Third Layer.
"Threaten this king?"
The Golden Little Lion King stood on the chariot, coldly gazing over.
He was tall and robust, his aura boiling, and the chariot beneath him sped across the heavens, emanating a sound akin to thunder.
Boom!
Upon hearing Wei Fan's words, he slapped out a large golden hand in the void, aiming to crush Elder Gongyang in it, not paying heed to Wei Fan's words.
Who is he?
