Su Shijun, dressed in a long red gown, strolled leisurely through the academy.
It was noon. Students came and went across campus, making it somewhat noisy, yet almost everyone turned a blind eye to the red figure drifting past them.
As an Archwizard from Qingqiu, Su Shijun had long mastered precise control over her own charm. She no longer had to worry about being swallowed up by throngs of people whenever she went out, as she had in the past.
Of course, simple disguises like wearing glasses were still necessary.
As for why she was wandering around campus at this hour, it was because she had suddenly felt restless while reviewing reports in the laboratory at noon. Seeing that the weather outside was nice, she decided to go out and clear her head.
And if she was clearing her head, she could not bring her brain along.
The Senior Councilor of the Under the Moon Council closed her eyes, clasped her hands behind her back, and tilted her head up to savor the brilliant sunlight and the vibrant Life Force flowing through the air. Her spirit seemed detached from heaven and earth, as though she were sleepwalking.
Until a somewhat familiar voice woke her.
"Idol?!"
There was a hint of delighted surprise in that voice, dragging Su Shijun out of her relaxed, comfortable state.
She opened her eyes, curious about who had spotted her.
It was Li Meng.
Zheng Qing's classmate, Jiang Yu's cousin, Su Ya's good friend, and the Little Spirit Witch born into the direct line of the Li family of Shu. The moment the words "Spirit Witch" flashed through her mind, Beauty Su understood why Li Meng had been able to see her.
Spirit Witches were witches with "spirituality," born able to communicate with the "spirits" that