Chapter 882: Whoever Stops Is a Dog

"Ai, escaping the wolf's mouth only to enter the tiger's den—life won't be easy from now on."

Lin Fan sighed, filled with worry, unsure where his path would lead.

The Death Demon God was truly twisted, Lin Fan agreed wholeheartedly, and the Water-Fire Great Emperor wasn't much better—another kind of twisted.

After who knows how long, Lin Fan suddenly noticed a change in his surroundings.

"Where is this?" Lin Fan and the Water-Fire Great Emperor were old acquaintances, so he wasn't afraid of being killed by him.

But after waiting a long time without a reply, he looked and saw the Water-Fire Great Emperor's face was grim, a mass of deathly energy缠绕 around his body, consuming his vitality and corroding his cultivation.

"Death Demon God."

Rage flickered in the Water-Fire Great Emperor's eyes. He had reincarnated through countless epochs, but this time his cultivation hadn't fully recovered, and the true essence of water and fire hadn't completely merged.

Now, clashing with the Death Demon God, he had suffered a loss.

The death aura inside him had to be expelled quickly, or disaster would strike.

But that mass of death force wasn't easy to dispel.

Lin Fan looked at the Water-Fire Great Emperor's current state and could tell he was badly injured. Maybe now was a good time to escape.

Lin Fan stealthily surveyed the surroundings—it seemed to be some kind of dimension. With his current strength, getting out shouldn't be a problem.

Just as Lin Fan quietly took a step, trying to slip away unnoticed, a voice startled him into freezing.

"If you dare run, you'll be a corpse."

Though the Water-Fire Great Emperor was entangled by death force, killing Lin Fan was still no issue.

"No, I wasn't running. I was just looking around." Lin Fan would never admit he was trying to escape; he immediately shook his head.

"Um, are you okay?" Lin Fan saw the Water-Fire Great Emperor's condition seemed bad.

Don't suddenly croak—should he save him or finish him off?

This question was serious for Lin Fan; he had to think it through.

The Water-Fire Great Emperor ignored Lin Fan, immersed in his inner world. Seeing the death force rampaging like a wild dragon inside him, he found it troublesome.

Among the three thousand ancient demon gods, the Death Demon God was top-tier, and his mastery of death origin was especially domineering.

Lin Fan clicked his tongue. Ignore him, fine. But what was he supposed to do now?

His current strength had hit a bottleneck; ordinary experts didn't give much experience anymore.

There were still a few supremes among the ancient clan. If he killed them, he might advance. And with the myriad realms opening up, many changes had occurred—there should be plenty of strong foes. A good slaughter would be nice.

Just as Lin Fan was pondering this, he suddenly felt the atmosphere turn strange.

A gaze, very penetrating. From years of experience, Lin Fan knew it was a gaze full of aggression.

When Lin Fan looked up and met that gaze, his heart pounded.

A very bad feeling.

"What do you want?" Lin Fan's heart thumped nervously.

The Water-Fire Great Emperor said nothing, just stared at Lin Fan starkly, then took a step and appeared before him in an instant.

"Now, maybe I have to rely on you," the Water-Fire Great Emperor muttered to himself.

"Rely on me for what? I'm useless. And your hand... what are you doing?" Suddenly, Lin Fan found the Water-Fire Great Emperor's hand groping all over him.

Lin Fan nearly jumped in fright. Was he about to be violated?

Holy shit...

"Don't be like that. Let's use words, not hands, okay? We're civilized people."

"In broad daylight, this isn't good. Let's talk nicely."

"What are you doing? What are you doing?"

Thump!

Suddenly, the Water-Fire Great Emperor pushed Lin Fan to the ground.

"My forbidden treasure, now it's time for you to serve me. You've cultivated the water-fire true essence I left in your body quite well," the Water-Fire Great Emperor said.

"Damn it..." Lin Fan cried out inside. Was there no human rights?

He wanted to protest. The Water-Fire Great Emperor was about to force himself on him.

Rustle!

In this dimension, the Water-Fire Great Emperor was god, everything under control.

Now, Lin Fan was stark naked, bare as a baby.

Being so exposed left Lin Fan dumbfounded.

This was way too casual. They'd only met today—how could this happen?

Just then, to Lin Fan's shock, the Water-Fire Great Emperor's clothes also vanished.

In an instant, the Water-Fire Great Emperor pointed a finger at Lin Fan's forehead.

At that moment, a mysterious technique appeared in Lin Fan's mind. When he examined it closely, he found it was a method of absorbing yang to nourish yin.

"What the hell?"

Lin Fan cried out. The Water-Fire Great Emperor was trying to kill him!

"No..." Lin Fan resisted. He wasn't that kind of person. How could this happen? And he had a wife—this was assault!

No, worse than assault.

"Hmph!"

The Water-Fire Great Emperor snorted coldly, as if annoyed by Lin Fan's lack of cooperation.

Looking at the Water-Fire Great Emperor's exquisite body, Lin Fan spread his arms, resigned.

"Come on, do whatever you want."

"Since it's come to this, resistance is useless."

This was the second time this had happened.

Suddenly, as the Water-Fire Great Emperor moved, two rivers entwined Lin Fan and the Water-Fire Great Emperor.

This was the water-fire true essence. The Water-Fire Great Emperor was using Lin Fan to expel his injuries and fully merge the water-fire true essence.

The Water-Fire Great Emperor's ability to merge the water-fire true essence was all thanks to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan turned his head, closed his eyes, and tears of humiliation flowed from the corners.

Damn it...

"Ding, congratulations on obtaining the Heavenly Joy Secret Art (Yin)."

"Ding, triggering reward: Obtained the Heavenly Joy Secret Art (Yang)."

"Ding, learn?"

"Learn."

Just then, Lin Fan felt the water-fire true essence in his body flowing continuously into the Water-Fire Great Emperor. Just as he was resigned to his fate, the system chimed.

This secret art seemed quite domineering to Lin Fan.

"Forget it, let's hurt each other. You get benefits, but I can't come out empty-handed either."

After understanding the wonders of the Heavenly Joy Secret Art (Yang), Lin Fan said nothing more.

Come what may—ten years as one day, one day as ten years. Whoever stops is a dog.