Chapter 817: A Dragon Has Its Scales

The Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God struck with a crackling blast, his momentum extraordinary, dragon shadows filling the sky and shaking the four directions, as if determined to utterly annihilate Lin Fan.

He had been hiding outside the Divine Martial Dragon Queen's palace all along, unwilling to let this human be secretly released by her.

But now, for some unknown reason, the Divine Martial Dragon Queen had started fighting with this human.

So the Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God could no longer hold back; he wanted to avenge his son.

In an instant, a figure appeared before the Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God.

“Father, it’s me, don’t strike.”

Since converting to Lin Fan, the Tenth Prince had been living quite comfortably; the *Ancestral Dragon Reincarnation Art* was a heaven-defying technique, his cultivation rising swiftly, even touching the edge of the Divine Heaven Tenth Layer Eternal Divine Throne.

Only one step remained, and that step was not too far off for the Tenth Prince.

The Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God, who had just been ferocious, suddenly withdrew his hand upon seeing the figure before him, his tone startled, as if he couldn’t believe it.

“My son, you’re all right?” The Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God was immensely excited, his long beard trembling from the intensity of his emotion.

The originally furious look in his eyes softened in that moment.

When he learned that his child had been killed by a human, the Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God’s heart had exploded.

The Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God had ten sons, and the Tenth Prince was the youngest, but to him, he now had only this one son; the previous nine had all died out in the world.

Some were killed by ancient clans, others by other strong beings.

Thus, the Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God valued this last son greatly. Every time the Tenth Prince went out, he would send strong followers, afraid that his son might be killed by others for taunting them.

“Father, I’m fine, I’m well. This is my elder brother; why are you attacking him?” The Tenth Prince looked confused. Although he had been converted by Lin Fan, under Lin Fan’s guidance, the aura he displayed was that of a good child in the Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God’s eyes.

“My son!”

The Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God, in a surge of emotion, stepped forward and embraced him. During this time, his heart had ached as if cut by a knife.

From the first child to the tenth, the Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God’s heart had long since collapsed.

Now that this tenth child was still alive, it was the greatest blessing for the Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God.

Lin Fan watched the scene, his heart steadying; he had finally won over the Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God.

The Tenth Prince quietly turned his head and gave Lin Fan a faint smile, the meaning clear: leave it all to me.

Lin Fan nodded silently, the meaning also clear: it’s all up to you.

“Eh, my son, your aura…” The Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God’s cultivation was heaven-defying, his eyes like heaven, able to see through the Tenth Prince’s essence at a glance.

The Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God looked astonished, seemingly unable to believe it.

He knew that his son’s talent, though not bad, was only average among the dragon race. But now, he found that his child’s aura was very special, with yin and yang energies harmonized, presenting a balanced state.

In an instant, the Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God saw a Taiji Yin-Yang dragon coiling inside the Tenth Prince’s body—that was the reincarnation art, and it had already been cultivated to a very profound level.

“My son, you’ve cultivated the *Ancestral Dragon Reincarnation Art*?” The Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God said in shock, his face full of disbelief.

This *Ancestral Dragon Reincarnation Art* was one of the dragon race’s secret techniques; you couldn’t just cultivate it if you wanted to—it required talent, and such talent was rare even in the entire dragon race.

“Yes, Father. With my elder brother’s help, I have cultivated the *Ancestral Dragon Reincarnation Art* to the eighth layer, only one step away from entering the Divine Heaven Tenth Layer.”

The Tenth Prince said.

The Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God looked at his son, then at Lin Fan, and for a moment, didn’t know what to say.

He suddenly felt that all this was too unreal.

“Divine Martial, this is really a misunderstanding,” Lin Fan said urgently. Although it wasn’t a misunderstanding, in front of Divine Martial, no matter what, even if beaten to death, he had to insist it was a misunderstanding.

“Shut up!”

The Divine Martial Dragon Queen’s expression was stern, not believing Lin Fan’s words at all.

Lin Fan’s head ached now; why was this Divine Martial Dragon Queen so stubborn?

“Father, he is my benefactor. My ability to cultivate the *Ancestral Dragon Reincarnation Art* is all thanks to my elder brother. You can’t let the Divine Martial Dragon Queen attack him,” the Tenth Prince immediately said, hoping the Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God would suppress the matter.

“Don’t meddle in this; come with me.” The Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God said nothing more, then grabbed the Tenth Prince and tried to leave.

“No, I won’t go.” The Tenth Prince began to act spoiled.

To the Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God, the Tenth Prince was the apple of his eye; for a moment, he didn’t know what to do.

But the Divine Martial Dragon Queen was now furious, the more she thought, the angrier she became, as if she couldn’t understand.

“Does deceiving me make you happy?” the Divine Martial Dragon Queen said sternly.

“I swear to heaven it’s not true. I really was injured, but the techniques I practice are special, so even if the Heavenly Earth Divine Pill cracks a little, it can repair itself,” Lin Fan said.

“Hmph, do you think I’ll believe that?”

In an instant, the Divine Martial Dragon Queen charged at Lin Fan again, her peerless face now flushed with anger.

“Damn, why is she so stubborn?”

Lin Fan was furious now. He had spoken so nicely, yet this girl kept acting recklessly; he couldn’t take it anymore.

Bang!

Lin Fan didn’t dodge; he directly grabbed the Divine Martial Dragon Queen, his expression angry. “I’m telling the truth; why won’t you believe me?”

“Believe you? No way. Humans are all cunning,” the Divine Martial Dragon Queen struggled. “Let me go.”

“You’re too stubborn, girl. Saying humans are all cunning—today I’m going to teach you a lesson and make you understand that there should be trust between people.”

Lin Fan directly lifted the Divine Martial Dragon Queen, then clamped her under his arm.

“What are you doing?” The Divine Martial Dragon Queen was startled, not expecting this to happen.

The Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God saw this and was shocked, wanting to rescue the Divine Martial Dragon Queen, but in an instant, the Tenth Prince stopped him.

“Father, what are you doing? This is my elder brother.”

The Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God paused, halting his movements.

To the Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God, what was going on here?

Slap!

Just then, a crisp sound rang out.

The Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God froze, then turned his head in disbelief, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

“You… you.”

“What? Why are you looking at me? I’m just teaching this stubborn girl a lesson.” Lin Fan suddenly noticed the Ten-Thousand-Saint Dragon God’s expression was off, and felt something was wrong.

“A dragon has its scales; touch them and you die…”

“Bastard, I’ll kill you.”

Just then, Lin Fan suddenly felt the Divine Martial Dragon Queen struggle violently.

No way?

Lin Fan hadn’t expected the Divine Martial Dragon Queen’s butt to be her reverse scale. If someone became her partner, could they never bump into it?

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