Chapter 1091: Wukong Sleeps in the Oil Cauldron / Chapter 1091: Wukong Sleeps in the Oil Cauldron ...

"Your Majesty, they killed my Second Martial Brother! We absolutely can't let this matter go so easily!"

The First National Teacher looked at the king, his eyes radiating authority, and spoke.

Most of the time, whenever the king of Chechi Kingdom met the First National Teacher's gaze, he didn't dare look him in the eye. He always felt that there was an indescribable light in those eyes. As for what that light was, he couldn't describe it either.

Over the years, Chechi Kingdom had relied on them to pray for rain, stop floods, and perform all kinds of rituals. The king had long since obeyed them in almost every matter.

"What are we competing in? Today, I'll make sure you two monsters can't hide your true forms!"

Sun Wukong raised his chin, looked at the two national teachers, and shouted.

"Fuck you! You're the monster!" The Third National Teacher's eyes flashed with a sinister chill. "How about competing in a boiling-oil cauldron? Do you dare?"

"Heh heh heh, now that's exciting. I like it!"

Sun Wukong shrugged, looking completely unconcerned and utterly confident.

The First National Teacher glanced at the Second National Teacher's corpse, which had been tossed aside and was already lifeless. A ruthless glint flashed through his eyes before he shouted at the guards, "Bring out the oil cauldron!"

Soon, more than a dozen guards rushed over and began setting up the oil cauldron.

The cauldron was as large as a bathtub. Firewood was piled beneath it, and before long, blazing flames roared to life.

In less than a few minutes, the oil began to boil violently, bubbling as waves of heat floated above the cauldron.

"Fahai, how about letting me take this round?"

Fahai glanced at the cauldron and spoke.

"Fahai, although your cultivation should make you