---- Chapter 2503 Unlike in the old days, modern sects like this no longer hide from the world. Many had
integrated with society, working in industries that matched their strengths. Only by moving with the times could
they continue to thrive. Clearly, Iron Sword Sect's leaders understood that perfectly. "Stop right there." Two
massive iron swords, each over 20 meters tall, stood upright to form the grand gates of the Iron Sword Sect. As
expected, Andrew's old beat-up car was stopped at the entrance. He smiled faintly and parked.
"Hello, could you please let them know that Andrew Lloyd from Chetvine is here to see them?" The two
gatekeepers exchanged puzzled looks. One frowned and asked, "Chetvine's Andrew Lloyd? You mean the Andrew
Lloyd from the royal Lloyd family?" Andrew's smile deepened. "The very same." The guards immediately
straightened up, their attitudes changing completely. ---- One of them hurriedly said, "Mr. Lloyd, please wait here.
Ill inform them right away." Andrew chuckled. "No rush." Two minutes later, the guard returned, slightly out of
breath. "Mr. Lloyd, Mr.
Kaplan has invited you in." Andrew grinned. "Thank you. Next tyou're in Chetvine, drinks are on me." The
young man was overwhelmed. He was a mere gatekeeper, barely a martial king. Yet, he was being personally
invited by the Lloyd family's Dragon Prince. It was almost unreal. Inside the Iron Sword Sect's council hall, Devin
was hosting Theon and his team from Sovereign's Apothecary. The leader of the sect was a towering man, built
like a grizzly bear. Besides Theon, two senior alchemists had calong, along with his prized disciple, Mikayla.
Her graceful, almost ethereal beauty immediately captivated the young disciples of the Iron Sword Sect. They
could not peel their eyes away, and s---- even swallowed hard, utterly mesmerized Mikayla met their hungry
looks with graceful ease, smiling charmingly and occasionally tucking a strand of hair behind her ear to reveal
her delicate, jewel-studded earring. The small gesture sent waves of excitement through the crowd, and her
smile only grew more dazzling. She knew exactly what she was doing. Manipulating rough, impulsive men like
them was child's play for her.
Theon cleared his throat and said, "Mr. Kaplan, what do you think about my proposal just now?" He did not forget
to shoot Mikayla a warning glance to tone it down. Devin's stern face showed no emotion as he shook his head. "
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMr. Orben, we definitely need the elixirs the Sovereign's Apothecary provides, but like | said, the price is too
steep. This year's been tight for us, and we can't afford to spend recklessly." Theon smiled. "Cnow, Mr.
Kaplan, that's hard to believe. The Iron Sword Sect's growth has been impressive over the past few years. Tight
budget? You're pulling my leg.
In fact, our prices are already very reasonable." Devin still shook his head. "No deal. Sovereign's Apothecary
needs to lower the price further, period." ---- Theon frowned slightly. This brute of a man had no sense for
negotiation; coming straight out with a demand like that made things difficult for him. Thinking fast, Theon
leaned forward. "How about this, Mr. Kaplan? We'll keep the price as it is, but this year, Sovereign's Apothecary
will throw in an extra batch: 100 third-grade elixirs as a token of good faith. 100 of those, Mr.
Kaplan, that's no small gesture, is it?" Devin's expression softened, a hint of interest flickering in his eyes. He
glanced toward the seated elders and senior members on both sides of the hall. One of the younger men
nodded. "Mr. Kaplan, that seems fair enough." An elder chimed in. "Yes, those 100 third-grade elixirs would cover
our junior disciples’ training needs for months. | think we should agree." Devin gave a slow nod and turned back
to Theon. He was about to seal the deal when a bold voice suddenly echoed from outside the hall. "100 third-
grade elixirs? That's barely worth mentioning.
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with angry shouts from Iron Sword
Sect disciples. Then, under dozens of
shocked and furious gazes, Andrew
strode in casually, completely
unfazed. A few elders frowned in
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