"Young Master Zhao, I have come only to ask you for a favor."
"What is it? Please tell me."
Zhou Dufu gazed at Zhao Rong, "It's about the upcoming Sealing Ceremony."
Zhao Rong was slightly surprised because he hadn't expected him to cut straight to the point like this, especially not in broad daylight with everyone around, and only a hundred li from Hanjing.
In such a setting, after gift-giving, shouldn't this matter be implied subtly?
Well, this was also the effect Zhao Rong wanted... If those powers that gave gifts did not make their intentions clear, but only hinted, he would pretend not to understand and drag it out.
No hurry, it was within expectations... Zhao Rong nodded lightly under the old man's scrutiny.
Zhou Dufu said directly and without beating around the bush:
