After sealing the formation, Jacob shook his head slightly. Although he inherited his magic from his ancestors, he had never studied it carefully, so he was a little unfamiliar with it. It seemed that he should practice more in the future.
After he was done, he waited quietly for Irene. An hour passed by swiftly. He frowned as he looked at the time and found that it was almost two o'clock. Irene had not appeared and it was still quiet in the temple.
Was she fooling him? Or did she bail on him?
Jacob held back his impulse to call and question her. Jokes on you; he knew that it was a bad idea. If she was undercover in the enemy's territory, his phone call would only expose her and bring harm to her.
At that moment, Jacob's expression became serious, and he turned to look at the
