"Looking at you, it seems that the Ancient Lamp of Flame God is within your body. Truly worthy of being a treasure of the Ancient Flame Emperor, it has granted such strength to a Martial Artist of the Spirit Source Realm," said the man, appraising Fang Lin with a hint of admiration but without any hurry to make a move.
Fang Lin snorted coldly, "Of course, all seven Ancient Lamps of Flame God are with me. Do you want them? Perhaps you can use the power of the Ancient Lamp of Flame God to touch the Immortal Realm, something you'll never reach in your lifetime."
The man laughed, "The Immortal Realm, I truly have no hope of reaching that in this life, but the Ancient Lamp of Flame God is a supreme treasure, and my Supreme Palace will naturally not let it go."
Pausing, the man continued, "If you are willing to give up the Ancient Lamp of Flame God and the Demon of the Long Family willingly, perhaps I won't kill you, and you can serve as a slave in the Supreme Palace. How about that?"
