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Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

In order not to wake Bai Qingqing up, Saint Zachary didn't move her. He took the necklace apart and only placed one of the crystals on her.

In the beginning, Bai Qingqing still seemed very nonchalant, but gradually, her brows started furrowing up and her expression seemed to be in agony. Her eyes started to move rapidly under her eyelids.

Bai Qingqing felt as if she had sunk into a stretch of scorching flames. That flame was called anger, burning her till all her blood was seething. It felt as if she was going to start emitting smoke.

Her body tensed up unconsciously, and she clenched her small fists.

This soul crystal was pure anger and didn't have any other emotions. It became uncontrollable. Even the tiniest spark could burn an entire plain, let alone the fact that Chris's anger was seething, to begin with.