Bai Qingqing didn't say anything else but quietly started to think of ways to deal with him.
She threw a sideward glance at Mitchell. He seemed unperturbed, appearing strong and impregnable. The black crystal hung in front of his chest seemed to give off a reply, giving off a cool energy wave.
She couldn't think of any solution, for now, so she anxiously thought of protecting herself. She made up her mind to not sleep, but she suddenly thought of another possibility. What if she was knocked out by Saint Zachary's sneak attack?
At this thought, she then thought of how she could also look for an opportunity to knock Mitchell out.
Bai Qingqing's heartbeat hastened. The joy of having a chance to escape made her very excited. She had to bite on the tip of her tongue to bear with it and ensure that her expression didn't change.
She had to put things into action quickly, before Mitchell and Saint Zachary thought of this method.
