Among those three people, based on physique observation, Zhang Xiaoman could only recognize the one closest to him.
He was a man whose height only reached Zhang Xiaoman's waist; from his broad frame, one could see he was a Dwarf.
The Dwarf King, Hayod.
A legendary warrior of the Dwarf Clan, who led the Dwarves out of the threat of the Underground Horror Demons, and allied with the Elf Clan to resist the Beast Race's invasion, reaching the status of a Ninth Rank Great Grandmaster.
As for the remaining two, Zhang Xiaoman couldn't recognize them. They were also in human form, but without any distinctive features to identify them by physique alone.
"McCarthy! Stop rushing me! I'm already on my way to Kuhan, the Dwarf Clan's army will be arriving soon too, this time I must beat those beast cubs until they can't find their way north!"
The Dwarf King yelled loudly in McCarthy's direction as soon as he appeared.
"Why have you called us? Isn't it too early?"
