Chapter 30
This is almost an impossible task, the enmity between vampires and humans has existed for thousands of years, what's more, she still wears the skin of a vampire.

She bet a dime that humans wanted to burn her when they saw her.

"Good luck, host."

The system silently lit the wax for her.

Ye Baimian: Hehe.

There are actually very few people in the blood race, because vampires have high aesthetics and only choose good-looking transformations.

Back at the vampire's den, all the vampires changed their faces suddenly when they saw her, as if they had seen a ghost.

The vampires here are not black-haired and black-eyed.Seeing himself with black hair before, Ye Baimian thought he had entered the era of Chinese vampires.

There were vampires walking in twos and threes on the street, some with blond hair and blue eyes, some with reddish brown, high noses and delicate facial features. Every vampire who came and went was very eye-catching.

It would be more eye-catching if they didn't look at themselves with the expression of hell.

"Why do you look at me like that?"

She grabbed a vampire casually, squinted her eyes, and asked in a cold voice.

The vampire frowned and brushed her hand away.

"Ye Baimian? Why are you still alive?"

"..."

Are you surprised that Lao Tzu is alive?
"I thought you had your heart dug out long ago and died."

He raised the corners of his lips slightly, full of sarcasm.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't die to make you happy."

Ye Baimian didn't care about his sarcasm, and asked, "Where is Yexi?"

"do not know."

He snorted coldly, turned around and was about to leave.

A sword was placed in front of him, and she asked again: "Where is Ye Xi?"

He narrowed his eyes, turned around suddenly, slightly bent his five fingers, and stretched out his hand towards her neck.

Ye Baimian leaned back, and the belligerent factor surged wildly in his blood.

Why are most people like this, refusing to listen to reason and always wanting to be beaten?
A few minutes later, the vampire was beaten to the ground, Ye Baimian stepped on his back with one foot, and asked the question one last time.

"Where is Yexi?"

Enduring the force that almost crushed his spine, the vampire reluctantly told her the location.

She let go of her foot and stepped on his wrist hard.

With a "click", the bone in his hand was trampled into pieces, and he couldn't help crying out, his face turned pale from the pain, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

Even though a vampire is immortal and has a perverted ability to repair, if he crushes a bone directly, it will still take a while to recover.

Because of the vampire's special constitution, he is immune to all drugs, so he can't rely on drugs, he can only recover from the pain until his bones recover automatically.

This was the warning Ye Baimian gave him, and it was also his price.

"When you see me in the future, remember to take a detour."

She smiled and patted his cheek with the blade of the sword.

Lying on the ground in humiliation, the vampire had unwillingness and fear in his eyes.

Ye Baimian has been sleeping for hundreds of years, how could he forget that he was the one who embraced her for the first time...

A slender figure appeared in his mind. In the firelight, he faced the darkness. His platinum-blonde hair was dyed the color of fire, and his strange pupils were dyed with deep malice from hell.

He shivered uncontrollably, lowered his proud head, and tightly pursed his pale lips.

Looking up again, the girl's beautiful and slender back has gone away, her skirt is a little weathered and looks worn out, but her back is still so straight, so proud and indestructible.

"I seem to be quite famous?"

After walking a long distance, she scratched her face, remembering the expression on that vampire and other vampires when they saw her.

It was really like seeing a ghost.

(End of this chapter)

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