Luna shook her head. "Stop bragging, Andrew. You think saying that will intimidate me, but I can still see where you stand. As a son of the Lloyd royal family, you really are extraordinary. You've reached my level of strength, but to borrow your own words: if we fought, you still wouldn't beat me."

Andrew remained noncommittal and turned to glance at her, "So you came here to fight me?"

Luna smiled. "No need for that! The Phelan family's focus isn't on martial arts, the underworld, or businesses. You should know my direction of development: the military!

"So we don't conflict with each other! On the contrary, I sincerely congratulate you on becoming the King of Gabo Creek!"

Andrew laughed. "Ms. Phelan, you're being particularly reasonable today. To return the courtesy, I'll lower my guard as well. Thank you."

Luna waved her hand. "No need to thank me. A man of your strength deserves my respect. If you were a weakling, I wouldn't waste a word on you."

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