"Oh, Morpheus, still so dedicated!"

The sharp voice of the woman made Morpheus furrow his brows involuntarily.

"I've brought something good for you today!"

Before the words could land, Morpheus had already noticed the girl they had brought along.

For some reason, his heart trembled slightly at the sight of her. This street was both the most bustling and the dirtiest in Flinge. He had never seen a girl daring enough to wear a long white dress on this street.

Wasn't she afraid of getting dirty?

As it turned out, just like Fat Jim had said, she was an outsider, unaware of the dangers lurking in these murky waters.

Kourtney Moon took a few steps forward, her eyes glued to Morpheus' well-built muscles. She smiled cryptically, her hips sashaying like a serpent.

that was fitted to her figure and paired with her bold makeup and

over Morpheus' form. As the most famous madam in this area, she always thought she was invincible among

first glance, she had been captivated by this handsome, rugged, and masculine slayer of the boxing ring. No matter what tricks she pulled, though, Morpheus simply ignored her. In

such matters more seriously than their lives, but strangely,

that she hit the nail on the

scene

her over to Fat Jim

wrapped bandages around his hand, his voice low. "Kourtney, thanks for thinking of me, but take this girl back where you got her. There seems to be a crackdown on

you care

with a smirk. "In case this underground arena also gets

who understood her intentions

quickly and spend a wonderful night with

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