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Ling Xue successfully captured the mask of the Ping An Princess, her heart filled with a mix of tension and excitement. She carefully avoided the crowd and found a secluded corner. Here, she eagerly submitted the mask to the system.
At that moment, the system's prompt sounded: "Congratulations, host! You have successfully obtained the mask of the Ping An Princess, and your mission has been completed. Please check your rewards."
Her energy value increased significantly; her appearance soared to new heights, placing her among the ranks of stunning beauties. As the numbers jumped, she began to exhibit extraordinary changes.
Skill Points were awarded, and she received the Linglong Mask (a one-time consumable that activates automatically upon her next transformation, granting her the ability to use Huan Mian. If specific tasks are completed, this ability can be permanently retained).
Ling Xue was curious about what it would be like to transform back into Ling Yu and then return to being herself. She suddenly felt a bit disdainful of Ling Yu's identity; after all, why had she not embraced being a woman from the start? Being female was wonderful.
Once she transformed back into Ling Xue, she checked her skills: Huan Mian: Advanced Disguise Technique. After activation, it allows her to change her appearance based on another person's image, though not perfectly similar—similarity is capped at a certain percentage. Duration: hours; cooldown time: hours.
It seemed like a useful skill that could come in handy during critical moments. Ling Xue felt quite pleased. She silently planned how to leverage this skill, knowing that in this world, beauty combined with strength was the true path to success.
Just then, the system sent another prompt: "New mission released. Please check your tasks."
Ling Xue examined the system and found that this mission was different from previous ones; it involved a specific target.
Capture Target Mission: The enchanting dancer Haitang.
Mission Requirements: Approach Haitang and acquire his unique dance techniques. Deadline: three days. Ling Xue's gaze sharpened as a plan began to form in her mind.
She changed into an elegant dress, disguising herself as a woman passionate about dance, deliberately lingering near the teahouse frequented by Haitang.
On that day, Haitang happened to visit the teahouse for tea. Upon seeing him, Ling Xue felt a rush of nerves but gathered her courage to approach him.
"Hello, sir. You seem extraordinary; you must also be someone who loves dance," Ling Xue said with a smile.
Haitang paused for a moment, looking at this unfamiliar woman with some confusion. "And you are?"
"My name is Ling Xue. I have always been passionate about dance, and seeing you today feels particularly special," she replied sincerely.
Haitang observed Ling Xue's enthusiastic gaze and lowered his guard slightly. "Do you also enjoy dancing?"
"Yes, sir! I have always dreamed of dancing as beautifully as you do," Ling Xue responded.
Haitang felt a sense of pride at her words. "Do you know that the path of dance is not easy?"
"I understand that, sir. But I am not afraid of difficulties; I am willing to dedicate myself to dance," Ling Xue declared firmly.
Haitang was moved by Ling Xue's determination, and they began discussing dance. Taking advantage of the moment, Ling Xue asked him for tips on dance techniques, and he generously shared his experiences.
As time passed, Ling Xue captivated him with her beauty and sincerity. Haitang promised to guide her in her dancing journey.
One evening, Ling Xue and Haitang went out together to relax at a bar. The bar was filled with flashing lights and booming music.
A few young thugs spotted the beautiful Ling Xue and the uniquely charming Haitang. One of them, a punk with dyed blonde hair, whistled and approached with ill intentions.
"Hey, gorgeous, all alone? Come hang out with us," the Blonde Punk said to Ling Xue. She frowned and shot him a disgusted glance. "Stay away from me."
Another thug, a Bald Thug, grinned as he leaned closer to Haitang. "Wow, this guy's not bad-looking either. How about sharing a drink with us?"
Haitang's expression darkened. "Get lost!"
But the Blonde Punk was relentless. "Don't be so rude. In this area, no one dares to ignore what we say."
The Bald Thug chimed in, "Yeah, come on, hanging out with us won't cost you anything."
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