"Who are you?" Fang Lin's gaze was solemn as he looked at the young man seated on the Lava Throne, demanding an answer.
Juechen glanced at Fang Lin and said, "He's the watchkeeper of this place."
Upon hearing this, Fang Lin's alertness surged; being the watchkeeper meant he was the enemy.
The young man displayed a faint smile, first casting a glance at Juechen, saying, "It's quite impressive that you utilize the volcano here to practice your Knife Skills."
Juechen, as if hearing nothing, did not respond, as though deaf.
The young man turned his gaze toward Fang Lin but his expression had vanished into indifference as he stated, "Hand over those four lamps on you."
Fang Lin burst into laughter upon hearing this, "You want my treasure?"
The young man nodded, "I think those four lamps are quite nice, they must be fated to be with me. Give them to me, and then you can go die."