"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.

two men faced each other like two lions, about to

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

wife." Morpheus stared at him

thrilled. His eyes fixated on

a measured tone,

"Hahaha..." Louis laughed arrogantly.

gathered around to watch the commotion. The situation provided an outlet for their pent-up energy, with the underground arena already filled

looked delicate, there was no trace of fear

off, the

were cheering continuously. This wild and beastly scene was a world far removed

Morpheus was her guardian deity. All her doubts and frustrations toward him dissipated with his protection

blooming like a rose among thorns, dazzling

rough men around instinctively stopped cheering, gazing quietly at the small

Even Louis' gaze changed.

informing them that the

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