The shift in Wrathion's interest is immediate, from casually listening while his eyes are drifting over the crowd to suddenly fixed on Huaisang entirely.

"You revere a black dragon?" he prompts, trying to keep his tone as mild as he can. That is, of course, how things should be -- but things did all go terribly downhill and he cannot fully blame the people of Azeroth for their... caution. Neltharion did plenty of damage, damage that is remembered far better than the good that came before.