"Everyone, can you listen to me for a moment?"
Yang Luo suddenly stood up.
For a moment, everyone present turned to look at Yang Luo.
Yang Luo frowned and said, "I say, your two races have been fighting for more than a thousand years. Can't you stop?
What kind of hatred is worth fighting for more than a thousand years?
Do you have to destroy another race to stop?"
"Kid, who are you? Do you have the right to speak here?"
Gobold shouted angrily at Yang Luo.
The Grand Elder of the Demon Dragon Clan, Karlofft, said in a deep voice, "Young brat, what do you know?
"Over the years, countless members of our Demon Dragon Clan have died at the hands of the Werewolf Clan!
Such a blood feud is impossible to resolve!"
Yang Luo said, "Yes, many of your clansmen have died at the hands of the werewolves, but are there not many werewolves who have died at your hands as well?