"Leave me be. I'll take care of them myself," Bai Qingqing said unkindly.
This was the first time that Mitchell felt annoyed by the scorpion tribe's instincts. He could remember everything and knew how angry Bai Qingqing should be feeling about him.
He felt regretful and thus didn't force her. These injuries weren't deep anyway, so they'd probably heal very quickly.
When Bai Qingqing was wiping off the blood, Mitchell still asked, "Where did you find this female crystal? We've been searching for crystals for decades, but all of them are male souls. We hadn't found a single female soul crystal."
Bai Qingqing was surprised. She quickly thought that after males died, their souls would drift to the desert and condense to form crystals. On the other hand, the females would remain in the comfortable forest.
Mitchell picked up the black crystal in front of his chest, "tsked", then held it tightly.