After being sucked of blood, Chloe fell limply into her arms.

"I'm sorry." Jun Demon Moon licked his wounds, which immediately turned back to their smooth and white appearance, and Chloe leaned into her arms, smelling her almost greedily.

When Serra went to the Holy City, he changed his hair color and eye color, and he looked like an extremely handsome aristocratic boy.

Witches are good at divination, prophecy, and hunting vampires as their mission, and their appearance is no different from ordinary people, but their faces are very pale.

They often blend in with crowds and are difficult to identify.

But the vampire has the sharpest sense of smell, and if he sees the little witch, she will surely recognize it.

"My divination is extremely accurate, only ten gold coins, is this young lady really not used?" A lovely voice came from a corner.

Seira looked over, and there was a small stall at the end of the long alley, and in front of the stall sat a little girl, who was wearing a black cloak with many purple crystals on the corners, and the cloak had faint intricate patterns.

The little girl suddenly looked back at him, she had a face the size of a palm, her facial features were delicate and small, and the fly in the ointment was that her face was extremely pale.

It looks like a witch, and her cultivation is not low, she is wearing a black cloak that only high-level witches are qualified to wear, I don't know if it is the cloud wine seven.

"Since, Miss doesn't want to, let's hurry up and leave, don't disturb my business." The little girl changed her attitude the moment she saw Serra, and said to the woman fiercely.

The woman in the fancy dress just smiled and hurried away.

"Little brother, do you want divination? Or is it a prophecy? The little girl beckoned to him.

Seira smiled and walked over to the front of her stall.

The little girl's eyes lit up when she saw Sera's equally pale face and the black robe on her body, because the interest in his appearance disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by joy.

"Little brother, are you a witch?" The little girl asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Seeing that he had indeed been misidentified, Seira asked with interest, "Are you too?" ”

"I am the sixth generation of the Holy Witch Yunjiu Seven." Seeing that it was the same race, the little girl quickly reported to her home.

It's not easy to come by, Saila hooked her lips and said the identity she had prepared for a long time: "I am Wen Yun, a fifth-generation senior witch. ”

"It turned out to be a high-ranking witch from the Wen family." Yun Jiuqi's smile became sweeter and sweeter, "Why did Brother Wen Yun come here?" ”

"Passing by, by the way, come and meet the legendary genius saint witch Yunjiu Qi." Naturally, Cera sat down beside her.

Yun Jiuqi had a strong medicinal fragrance on his body, which was the strangest smell that Sera had smelled in hundreds of years, but it didn't seem to make him unbearable.

Your Highness will like it too. Seira thought.

"Is it okay to call you Ah Qi?" Seira asked with a smile.

"Of course, Wen Yun?" Yunjiu Qi tentatively spoke.

"Well, would you like to make a friend?" Seira asked again.

"Friends?" Yun Jiuqi was a little surprised, "Of course you can, then will you leave me in the future, or will you ignore me again?" She asked cautiously.

"No, it won't." Anyway, they are all in His Highness's palace, so naturally they will not leave.

Yun Jiuqi took out a package from under the blanket, and she threw it to Saira arrogantly: "This is all my family property, I will ask you in the future." ”