Luna Sutton changed into her beast skin skirt and heard the Priest's hearty laugh from afar.
"Hahaha... The old man finally had a breakthrough..."
With a slight smile, she was about to go out and see.
As soon as she did, she saw the old man excitedly rushing over from the lakeside, his old face beaming like a chrysanthemum, and his aura unrestrained.
Though the Priest was an interesting old man in private, he was always a mysterious presence in the eyes of the tribe.
This kind of excited laughter was truly the first time anyone had seen it, instantly drawing all eyes, and soon people gathered around.
The witch doctor squinted from a distance, frowned, and muttered, "Did this old guy really break through?"
Curious as well, he went over to see what was happening.
The Priest's aura gradually receded, but his excitement didn't diminish at all.
The witch doctor approached with a smile: "You old rascal, a breakthrough is a breakthrough. Why make such a fuss and let everyone know?"
