The End of the Party and a Great Enemy

Happy times were always incredibly short. The hatching celebration banquet ended amid everyone's noisy revelry through the night.

At dawn, the sun slowly rose, and it was time for everyone to leave.

The White Tiger went to Winterspring Valley to inspect his White Tiger Temple, which was still under construction, and took the opportunity to have a private rendezvous with his Frostsaber beauties.

"Once I return to Pandaria, remember to help me keep an eye on the White Tiger Temple. After the Pandaria Continent returns to the world, I plan to live there permanently."

In the White Jade Plaza, the people who had attended the banquet were preparing to head home and get back to their own business.

"Cluck-cluck!"

The palace gates at the front of the plaza had become nothing but ruins. A giant Bone Combat Chicken was leisurely wandering around there, pecking a hole into the ground with every jab of its beak.

"I won't cut corners, so quit worrying and get out of here. I'm busy rebuilding the palace gates."

Flower Birds Wind Moon's pure-white scroll suddenly unfurled and sucked the White Tiger inside.

"We're off, you heartless master. Remember to come by often and give me divine power."

With that, the classical girl also withdrew into the scroll. The phantom image of the scroll then slowly faded away, returning to the mist-shrouded Pandaria Continent.

"Hm? Oscar, why do you look so haggard?"

Boss Hu turned to look at the Dwarf Death Knight beside him, whose dark circles were especially severe.

"It's all that bastard mad Dragon Deathwing's fault. He tortured me all night," Oscar replied weakly.

As he spoke, the Dwarf touched the bruised and swollen patches on his face and sucked in a cold breath.

Those had all been caused by his fierce brawl with