Chapter 875 Trouble

Finally, it was over. Old Master Ye sighed as the crowd in the waiting room dispersed. "It's indeed time for that boy to be disciplined."

"Great-grandfather, I hope I haven't made things difficult for you." Jacob was concerned.

"Not at all. You made the correct decision. If that boy had dared to do such a thing before, I would have shot him with a gun given my impulsive temper back then." In a murderous tone, Old Master Ye continued, "It's one thing to scheme and conspire against each other when they are at loggerheads. However, one must not hurt the innocent. What happened this time is enough to warrant killing him a hundred times over."

Jacob remained quiet. He was still stumped as to how to save those two thousand lives. He couldn't possibly hunt Cynthia down. After all, the witch doctor was a descendant of the God of Witch. She wasn't bound by any of the world's laws and had always been loose and unpredictable.