After seeing the hunters, the middle-aged man's expression immediately lit up. He immediately turned around to welcome the hunters.
"Hunters, you're finally here! White Plains Town needs your help!"
"My lord, that is our duty."
Everyone nodded in greeting neutrally.
"Is this the Lord of White Plains that Barong had mentioned, Lutt·Crowe?"
Zhou Jing's heart skipped a beat as he secretly sized up the lord.
He was tall, had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and regular facial features… He looked quite decent and seemed to be more like a warrior than a lord.
Both sides were well aware of each other's responsibilities. Lord Lutt did not bother with any formalities, immediately getting straight to the point.