The sloppy Daoist's strange behavior attracted the attention of many in Dayan City.
Many muttered.
"Tsk, tsk. The world is full of wonders. I didn't expect that there would be people in this world who would sell their own ancestors."
Some people were in disbelief.
"Hmph, scum! Simply unfilial!"
"This Daoist doesn't look like a good person. To think he even dug out his ancestor to sell. How desperate is he for money? Is he only after money?"
"Heartless. He's even worse than a beast."
...
All sorts of curses rang out.
However, the sloppy Daoist seemed to have not noticed the pointing nor heard the merciless cursing of the people around him. He continued to lean against the bronze coffin and drink while resting.
It was as if he was living in his own world.
Seeing such a scene, Lin Wudao's eyes also flashed with a strange light.
Through God's Spiritual Eye, he saw the sloppy Daoist's information.
