Cynthia's face relaxed a little. Maybe her master was the only person who was the most important to her.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Do you have a solution?"
"I am not an immortal, so I can't fight against heaven's decisions. I can only guarantee that I can extend her life span by half a year," Jacob said.
"Half a year..." Her heart was in a trance, and her cold face was full of sadness. After a long moment, she said coldly, "You have to be clear that you are the one I want to kill. I won't be merciful to you because you have saved my master."
"Of course I know that. The reason I haven't killed you today was that it isn't easy to pass on witchcraft. If I kill you, the witchcraft's inheritance will end from now on. I'll give you a chance to turn over a new leaf. I hope th
