Zhao Dabao's father finished inquiring with the other party.
He then politely took out a mid-grade spirit stone from his storage treasure and stuffed it into that person's hand.
The Golden Core disciple, seeing that he couldn't fathom the other's cultivation and that he received a spirit stone for only speaking a few words, said politely while caressing the spirit stone in his hand, "The two of you must not have been to the capital for a while. Otherwise, you wouldn't have missed the broadcast formation at Tingfeng Building."
"Indeed, my son and I have been traveling day and night, and it's been several days since we last learned about the outside world. May I ask what the broadcast formation actually conveyed?"
After all, Great Xia was where the Zhao family had established itself, so Zhao's father was concerned about related information.
Meanwhile, Fatty Zhao merely stood behind his father, listening silently.