"Oh? Should it not be in my hands? Now that Long Jiankong has been turned into my puppet, what can you do, Heaven King?" Fang Lin said with a mocking smile, his lips tinged with scorn.
The Western Moon King snorted coldly, "You think that just because you have the Dragon Family Demon, no one can deal with you?"
Fang Lin shook his head, "Of course, I don't think so. The world is vast, filled with many strong and countless experts. Perhaps someone could suppress this Demon Puppet, but it shouldn't be you, Western Moon King."
The Western Moon King's face grew extremely grim; Fang Lin's words were clearly mocking his lack of sufficient power to defeat Long Jiankong.
At that moment, the East Pole King also spoke, "Western Moon, perhaps we should step back. If we provoke this youngster too much, it might become unmanageable later."