Lin Qingluo's pupils shrank slightly, instinctively averting her eyes and avoiding his gaze.
"You should also pay attention to your own body. As I've said before, Charming Skill can bewitch people's minds, but it can also harm your own vitality. If used excessively, it will eventually backfire."
"Thank you for the reminder, Noble Lord."
Noble Lord smiled faintly, his every frown and smile filled with charm. He seemed like a completely different person compared to the rude and overbearing man who had confronted her just a few days ago.
"If Noble Lord has no other matters, I shall take my leave."
As the night grew late, Lin Qingluo didn't linger. Without waiting for Noble Lord's response, her figure flickered and she disappeared from the spot.
A destined benefactor, huh?!
Noble Lord's eyes flashed, and he thought of the prophecy from the Immortal Sect expert many years ago. He sighed softly.