Chapter 816: How Could You All Be Like This

On the luxurious large bed.

Lin Fan had been lying there for a while, but the Divine Martial Dragon Queen had disappeared somewhere.

Normally at this time, Lin Fan could release the Tenth Prince and let him go find his father.

But something troublesome happened: after the Divine Martial Dragon Queen left, she had some maids surround him to watch over him.

"Is this the human who rescued the Dragon Queen?" A group of maids gathered around Lin Fan, chattering away.

These maids were all members of the dragon clan, but because they were female, their status in the dragon clan was not high.

However, with a powerful figure like the Divine Martial Dragon Queen now present, the status of dragon clan women was gradually improving.

After all, who says women are inferior to men?

The Divine Martial Dragon Queen was their role model.

"The Ten Thousand Venerable Ancestral Dragon is very powerful. I didn't expect this human to rescue the Dragon Queen from his hands—he must be extremely formidable."

"Look, this human's chest has no clothes."

"Yeah, shall we touch it?"

"The Dragon Queen isn't here. If we sneak a touch, it should be fine."

...

At that moment, Lin Fan, lying there, suddenly felt something was off.

This group of young girls surrounding him—what exactly did they want to do?

"Hey, look, I just saw that little thing twitch."

"Really? I didn't see it."

Suddenly, a finger from somewhere touched Lin Fan's little thing.

"Oh, damn it."

Lin Fan was startled. Were they actually teasing him?

These little girls, taking advantage of the Divine Martial Queen's absence, were playing with his little bun—were they even human?

Hold on, he absolutely had to hold on.

"Not fun, not fun."

Hearing this, Lin Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Not fun was good—if it wasn't fun, they'd stop, right?

But the next second, Lin Fan suddenly felt something big was about to happen.

"Do you think flicking that thing is really fun?"

"I don't know, but I saw that when the Candle Desolate Dragon God had a child, he flicked the prince's thing every day, and it seemed really fun."

"Yeah, you can even stretch it."

"That's not good. If the Dragon Queen sees us, we'll be punished."

"It's fine. The Dragon Queen isn't here now, and this human is still unconscious. We'll just flick it once—we definitely won't get caught."

"Yeah, let's all flick it together. It'll be fun."

...

"Damn it." Lin Fan was furious now. Flicking his little thing wasn't enough—they wanted to flick his little brother? Wasn't that an insult to him?

No, he absolutely couldn't tolerate this. But he was supposed to be unconscious. If he suddenly woke up, the situation might be awkward.

What to do?

At this moment, Lin Fan panicked. This was utterly ridiculous. Where did these maids come from, and how could they do such shameless things?

If these maids actually flicked him, how could he ever show his face in the world again?

"I'll flick first."

At that moment, Lin Fan felt a sense of crisis surge within him. His mind struggled—what to do? He absolutely couldn't let these maids succeed.

According to the usual script, the Divine Martial Queen should appear now.

But what made Lin Fan's heart ache was that the Divine Martial Dragon Queen still hadn't shown up. What was he to do?

"I'm so nervous."

Hearing the maid's voice, Lin Fan's heart began to pound violently. He could clearly feel a wicked female hand hovering above his crotch, slowly descending, as if it might touch him at any moment.

"No..."

Lin Fan shouted inwardly. Divine Martial, come quickly, or I'll have no choice but to fight for my life.

At that moment, the jade hand drew closer and closer, just a hair's breadth away from Lin Fan's crotch.

"Sigh! I had a perfect script planned, and now it's ruined by a bunch of maids."

Lin Fan finally sighed, then suddenly opened his eyes wide. "What are you doing?"

In an instant, the entire palace fell silent, followed by a series of screams.

"Ah!"

These maids had thought the human was still unconscious; they never expected him to suddenly wake up.

At the last moment, Lin Fan had protected his final dignity—his little brother had almost been mercilessly flicked by these maids.

"What now? What should I do next?" Lin Fan looked at the fleeing maids, feeling a bit troubled.

"How can you be..."

Just then, a rainbow light shot over from afar. The Divine Martial Dragon Queen looked at Lin Fan in disbelief, as if she hadn't yet processed what was happening.

In the Divine Martial Dragon Queen's eyes, this was impossible.

The Heaven-Earth Divine Pill was about to shatter, yet he had awakened and seemed perfectly fine.

Lin Fan's expression turned serious. His mind raced, and a new idea formed.

"I possess a mysterious technique. Although the Heaven-Earth Divine Pill is broken, it can repair itself automatically." Lin Fan thought for a moment and could only come up with this explanation.

The Divine Martial Dragon Queen's expression, which had briefly shown a hint of joy, suddenly turned as cold as usual.

The Divine Martial Dragon Queen was not stupid. She had just gone to prepare materials to repair Lin Fan's Heaven-Earth Divine Pill.

But now, it seemed no longer necessary.

"Do you think I'll believe that?" The Divine Martial Dragon Queen's tone was icy, as if she felt deceived.

But she couldn't understand what was going on. The Dragon Ancestor God had said the Heaven-Earth Divine Pill was shattered, yet she hadn't repaired it, so how could this human have awakened without any abnormality?

"You have to believe me. I'm a human who never lies." Lin Fan said immediately.

This was a crime. He had the perfect script planned, but those maids had ruined it.

"I, Divine Martial, am not so easily fooled." In an instant, the Divine Martial Dragon Queen grew angry. She retrieved her dragon halberd from the void and charged at Lin Fan.

Damn it, she started fighting without a word.

"Listen to me! I really do have that technique!"

Lin Fan shouted, dodging left and right, then quickly rushed out of the palace, floating in the sky.

"I, Divine Martial, hate deception the most..."

"Damn it..." Lin Fan yelled. The script had gone wrong midway. What to do? What should he do?

"Divine Martial, it's a misunderstanding! I really can repair myself automatically!"

"Are you taking me for a fool? Take this!"

Divine Martial Eight Wastelands!

Lin Fan was being chased and beaten by Divine Martial, dodging left and right. In the past, he would have thrown a punch, but now, after all, there was some connection between them—how could he bring himself to strike?

"Human, return my son!"

At that moment, the Ten Thousand Sage Dragon God also appeared.

Seeing this, Lin Fan was dumbfounded. He had no choice but to unleash his ultimate move.

No matter whose son the little chick was, blood ties could naturally be sensed.

And he had to release the Tenth Prince.

This trip to the dragon clan was for a family reunion, not for a fight.

Come out, my final trump card.