"Wow!" Suddenly, a loud voice came from nearby.

Morpheus' expression changed, and he instinctively shielded Persephone behind him.

"A really fine little beauty!" Louis Newnes walked over. "Morpheus, is this your girl?"

Morpheus' gaze turned cold with a hint of a killing intent. He was preparing to personally escort Persephone out, but Louis intercepted them.

"With such a good-looking young lady, you're not even willing to share? We may be opponents in the ring, but aren't we brothers outside?"

Morpheus snorted, spitting out two words sharply, "Fuck off!"

Louis immediately turned fierce. A war between both men was imminent.

Persephone gripped Morpheus' arm, carefully observing the arrogant man.

He had golden hair, well-defined features, and was muscular like a Roman soldier. To Persephone, Morpheus was already strong, yet this foreigner seemed equally powerful.

each other like two

"Morpheus, it's just a woman. No need to

my wife." Morpheus stared at him

on Persephone as if he

warned him in a measured tone, "Stay

"Hahaha..." Louis laughed arrogantly.

laughter attracted other fighters who gathered around to watch the commotion. The situation provided an outlet for their pent-up energy, with the underground

Morpheus. Although she looked delicate, there was no trace of fear on her

off, the air

cheering continuously. This wild and beastly

certain Morpheus was her guardian deity. All her doubts and frustrations toward him dissipated with his protection at this moment. She

like a rose among thorns, dazzling

stopped cheering, gazing quietly at

Even Louis' gaze changed.

rushed in, informing them that

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