Chapter 1694 The Newspaper Left By Gordon

"Mr. Stavius once mentioned cultivators refrain from taking on another's personal burden, warning that they would face repercussions from the heavenly laws," Dalton commented, his breath brushing against Wynter's lips. He continued calmly, "The shadows under your eyes have grown darker since you last borrowed my energy. Don't tell me it's a coincidence." At times, Wynter felt that others being too shrewd might not work in her favor—like now, when she failed to deceive Dalton. "I admit I've been mentally drained the past couple of days, but it's not a problem. I still have some merits left," Wynter replied softly, sounding rather guilty. Normal citizens might not know that merits could be depleted. But for a being who had lived for an indefinite time, Dalton knew the truth too well. "There's an easier way," Dalton suggested as he tore open his shirt's collar. The dark shirt contrasted with his pale neck, evoking an ineffable sense of restraint. While the tempting sight would've en