Outside the library Pavilion, under the willow tree, on the second floor of the demon suppressing Pagoda.
The rolling heat waves surged and turned into substance. It was as if a flame had been born in the void and burned in the air.
The iron woks were like huge mountains placed on top of the flames. The black oil in the woks was boiling and jumping up and down with a sizzling sound. The heat waves from the woks were burning in the void.
Chu he took out his heaven and earth bag and poured out the Dragon.
This Dragon was very disobedient. It kept struggling in the bag, causing the heaven and earth bag to stretch and shrink, showing signs of bursting.
This made Chu he very unhappy.
The Dragon was directly taken into a pot of oil and poured into it, saving him the process of a chain flying over.
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
The black oil washed over the Dragon's body, causing a series of explosions!
Roar!
