As the light flickered, Xiao Xiao's features began to change subtly; her face gradually blurred, as though shrouded in mist.
Moments later, the mist dissipated, and standing before Ye Qingchen was no longer Xiao Xiao but a robust man identical to Old Liu.
Her muscular contours, facial outlines, and even the clothes on her body were indistinguishable from Old Liu, perfectly mimicking even the fierce aura Old Liu carried.
Xiao Xiao slowly opened her eyes and asked in a low voice, "Young Master, how does it look?"
Ye Qingchen looked at the "Old Liu" in front of him and nodded in satisfaction, "Not bad, truly flawless. Even the aura of spiritual power is the same. This way, no one will notice your identity in the short term."
Xiao Xiao smiled faintly, then walked towards the already collapsed Old Liu on the ground.
