That was unmistakably a dragon. It had horns, whiskers, and scales, but it was far too small.
"What is going on? Why is there a dragon in the Third National Teacher's oil cauldron?"
"Could it be that the Third National Teacher was able to stay in the oil cauldron for so long only because of this dragon?"
"What kind of dragon is this? How come I've never heard of it?"
"The Third National Teacher truly lost miserably in this life-or-death wager. He could be said to have died only after suffering tremendous agony."
The King of Chechi Kingdom stared fixedly at the white dragon in Fahai's hand. A thoughtful look flashed through his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.
At that moment, Fahai raised the burned-to-death dragon high and said loudly, "Everyone, take a look. This so-called Third National Teacher relied on this sort of unorthodox trick to fight Sun Wukong."
"If this dragon hadn't been hiding in the oil cauldron, the Third National Teacher would have died long ago!"
Just then, Sun Wukong leaped out of the oil cauldron and landed beside Fahai. He glanced at the white dragon in Fahai's hand.
Then he swept his gaze over the crowd and said, "I know what this dragon is. It's a little dragon from beneath a thousand-year-old icy pool. Its entire body is surrounded by thousand-year-old cold air. So when the Third National Teacher put this dragon in the oil cauldron, he was cheating!"
As soon as he said this, everyone began discussing it among themselves.
"So that's how it is. Then it seems the Third National Teacher didn't use any divine ability at all. He merely relied on an icy dragon."
"That means Sun Wukong had already beaten him, yet he still insisted on wagering his