Tadak waved his hand, "No trouble at all."

"You’ve lifted such a significant curse, it’s only right for me to come by and celebrate."

It was obvious.

Their relationship was indeed close.

But in the eyes of Han Xing and the others, it somehow seemed a bit odd.

After all.

Their body sizes were too different.

It seemed Tadak noticed the strange look in Han Xing and the others’ eyes.

Tadak asked in confusion, "Uman, who are these people?"

Uman turned his gaze to Han Xing.

After receiving a nod from Han Xing.

Uman explained, "Brother Tadak, these are warriors from the Human Race, and they are honored guests of our Beastman tribe."

Han Xing did not let Uman mention how they dealt with the God of Tricks.

After all, it did sound too extraordinary.

Moreover, Han Xing didn’t want to expend energy explaining so much.

The dwarf Tadak just nodded lightly after listening.

The gaze he directed at Han Xing and the others was still filled with arrogance.

Then he turned his focus back to Uman.

After a round of reminiscing.

Uman said, "My dear friend, let me take you to the Royal Palace for a while."

"Then, as always, we’ll have a couple of drinks."

The dwarf Tadak nodded, "That sounds perfect."

Just as he spoke.

Uman suddenly realized something.

Damn, his Royal Palace was gone!

Half a day ago, Han Xing blasted it through, and it hadn’t been repaired yet.

Seeing that something was off with Uman.

Tadak asked, "What’s wrong?"

Uman wore an awkward smile and apologized, "No big deal, we’ll just go somewhere else today."

...

A few minutes later.

The party appeared in another smaller stone palace.

With a few casual excuses, Uman brushed off the matter of the God of Tricks.

Tadak had a thoughtful look on his face.

After all, not everyone could sense what happened on the Beastman Continent before.

You had to at least possess high-tier Demigod strength to qualify.

At this moment.

Everyone sat on a large stone chair.

Uman had his people bring in a lavish feast.

At this time, Han Xing suddenly asked, "Master Tadak."

"I have a few questions I’d like to consult. I wonder if it would be convenient for you."

The dwarf glanced at Han Xing, then snorted disdainfully, as if he didn’t want to engage with Han Xing at all.

Uman, with a smile, said, "Brother Tadak, these human guests are my esteemed visitors."

"This Lord Han Xing is also the contemporary Saint Master of the Witch Race."

"Young and promising, with great strength."

"His future is limitless."

Hearing this, the dwarf Tadak was a bit surprised.

He began to reassess Han Xing.

Upon detecting Han Xing’s legendary level strength.

Tadak nodded, saying plainly, "Ask your questions."

The tone was still arrogantly consistent.

However, compared to before, where he didn’t want to communicate at all, it was much improved now.

But Han Xing didn’t mind.

It was just a matter of tone, no need to take it too seriously.

As long as the other party was willing to answer his questions, those aspects could be ignored.

Han Xing wasn’t the type to kill indiscriminately.

Previously on the Beastman Continent.

It was because those guys weren’t willing to part with what they deserved.

Still, the dwarves owed Han Xing nothing.

After a pause, Han Xing asked.

"Master Tadak, do you know where Kaelon’s laboratory is?"

Hearing the name, the dwarf Tadak looked slightly surprised.

"How do you know this name?"

"Heard about it."

Han Xing shrugged, casually throwing out an excuse.

After all, it wasn’t possible to tell a dwarf.

He discovered it in the Cloud Secret Realm.

Tadak thought for a moment and didn’t press further, instead replying.

"Lord Kaelon is now one of our top researchers."

"Many advanced technologies of our people are his handiwork."

"His information is classified as top secret within our race."

"So the fact that you know his name surprises me."

Tadak gave Han Xing a long, deep look before answering, "Lord Kaelon has many laboratories."

"I don’t know which one you mean."

"So I can’t answer that question for you."

Han Xing nodded, which was pretty much what he expected.

Although that Spiritual Puppet no longer offered him much improvement.

Han Xing still wanted to see if there was anything else he could discover.

After finishing this question, Han Xing continued, "I have another question."

"I heard that Rhythm Black Iron can be traded with dwarf master forgers for ancient weapon blueprints. Is this true?"

Tadak nodded.

There was nothing strange about that.

After all, the Dwarf Race’s search for Rhythm Black Iron was known throughout the Holy Spirit Realm.

"It’s true."

Tadak asked, "Are you asking because you want to use Rhythm Black Iron to exchange for some ancient weapon blueprints?"

Han Xing nodded, "Yes, I was planning to go to the Dwarf Realm."

But Tadak waved his hand directly, "If it’s not a large transaction, there’s no need to go to the Dwarf Realm."

"The grandmasters are all very busy."

"I happen to have a batch of ancient weapon blueprints here. See if there’s anything you need."

Hearing this, Han Xing was slightly surprised.

"What blueprints do you have there?"

Tadak chuckled softly, then with a grand gesture, displayed over a dozen yellowed blueprints in front of Han Xing.

Han Xing scanned them briefly.

[Ancient Weapon: Holy War Spear Launcher]: Attack Power 10000~30000, Maximum Range 50 km, Price: 5000 Rhythm Black Iron