Zhou Yi asked, "Is this your personal suggestion, or the suggestion of your dragon race?"

The Blue Dragon King frowned: "I think the other dragon kings would agree."

"So, the other Dragon Kings haven't spoken yet?"

The Blue Dragon King remained silent.

“Any act of favoring the tribes will be considered a declaration of war against the Silver Covenant,” a clear, cold voice rang out.

Vereesa, wearing a white headscarf and carrying a longbow, walked in from outside the door.

She stared coldly at Sal.

"Thrall! Go back and tell your tribal chieftain to wash his neck clean. I'll be there to see him soon!"

Her husband's death made her hate the tribe.

Thrall said, "Vereesa, I'm sorry... Jaina, I hope you think it over carefully before making a decision."

"Heh! All I want now is an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth," Jaina said slowly.

She walked to the center of the hall and bowed down to Zhou Yi.

"Your Highness, please seek justice for me and for the countless innocent souls of Theramore!"

"Jaina, this will cause immense suffering to Azeroth!" Thrall said anxiously.

The Blue Dragon King also spoke up to stop her, "Jaina, you can't do this!"

"This is an internal matter for the alliance. Please leave." Zhou Yi directly issued the order to leave.

Thrall took a deep breath. "This is absolutely a terrible decision! The major cities of the Horde will not stand idly by."

Zhou Yi's lips curled up.

That's even better. I'm not afraid you'll just stand by and watch; now I have no excuse to beat you up.

The Blue Dragon King said in a deep voice, "Have you thought this through? What if war breaks out..."

Zhou Yi interrupted directly, "I hope your dragon race will not interfere, otherwise I wouldn't mind training the dragons into mounts."

"Hmph!" The Blue Dragon King left in anger.