Arlen's eyes gradually turned red and there was a mischievous expression in his eyes, "What should I do? I am a young human male in my 20s. It is a natural reaction."
Ravi had been to over a hundred worlds and had met over a hundred races so he could be qualified enough to say this. Getting aroused was definitely not a natural reaction to killing intent.
His expression must have said a lot because Arlen chuckled, "I am not planning to do anything this morning, don't worry."
"Do you feel sorry for me?" He did not feel sorry for himself anymore. For a long time he felt like he was walking on a single plank bridge that was on the verge of collapse and each time his foot stepped on the air, he believed he was going to fall and his bones and body would be smashed. But the greatest fear was not from the dangers below, it was the uncertainty in front.