"What's the matter with you?" Mirna was flustered by Roland's gaze.
It wasn't that Roland's gaze was aggressive, the drows were never afraid of any lusty gazes or looks; rather, they quite liked it, as long as the males staring at them didn't look too ugly or disgusting.
At this moment, Roland's eyes were toned with some scrutiny, so Mirna felt a little scared.
"Nothing." Roland withdrew his gaze.
Mirna's clothes were quite revealing, giving people a wild and revealing impression, especially after she entered the pit and took off the black cloak. Her curves were fine and tight, making her look extremely attractive.
Roland was also a little aroused, but that was just his body's instinctive reaction.
His spirit, on the other hand, did not fluctuate at all.
In reality, this was what was bound to happen when a Mage's mental power was strong to a certain degree.
