No matter whether this old Taoist looks like a good person or not, Zhao Yang had believed from a young age that anyone who takes things from others at will is definitely not a good person!
Although scolded, the Taoist didn't seem to get angry, instead, he said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist, why get angry, I was merely curious for a moment."
"Curious? I'm very curious about your mother too!" Zhao Yang said with a cold laugh.
The old Taoist asked strangely, "Why would you be curious about my mother? She's merely my mother, and, moreover, she has long since passed from this world."
Zhao Yang was fuming inside, unsure whether this guy was failing to understand or just playing dumb!
He did not know that for someone like the person before him, the greatest goal in life was to pursue a higher realm, everything else, even his own mother, was unimportant!
"Did the Fellow Daoist come here alone to refine elixir?" the old Taoist asked.
