The old man who walked out had wrinkles carved deeply into his skin, resembling chisel marks. His eyes were exceptionally bright, as if they held extraordinary wisdom, carrying a hint of anger at this moment.
His name was Moses, currently the eldest member of the Ancestor Spirit Association, and like the recently deceased elder Yi Deng, he wore no necklace of teeth around his neck.
"Moses, is that you?" Seeing the thin elderly man step forward, Nu'an spoke out with slight surprise, frowning even more deeply.
The old man stopped Moses with little courtesy towards Nu'an, bluntly saying, "Nu'an boy, you should call me Uncle Moses, have you forgotten your previous manners?"
Nu'an's face turned dark, responding forcefully, "That was before, now, I am the leader of the Ancestor Spirit Association."
