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---- 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. "

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Mr. 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.

Iron Sword Sect is a top-tier

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Sovereign's Apothecary is stingy, -—

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dkipbirig with arrogance. "How dare

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mouth?" Instantly, the hall erupted

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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However, Theon, Mikayla, and the

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rest of Sovereign's group felt their

stomachs drop. Mitkas reacted first,

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ne out @coie laden Andrew, do

you even know where you are? You

think you can just interrupt like this?

If you offend Mr. Kaplan, you might

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