Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

---- 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 time you'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 come along, along with his prized disciple, Mikayla.

Sword Sect. They could not peel their eyes away, and some ---- 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

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. " Mr. Orben, we definitely need the elixirs the Sovereign's Apothecary provides, but like I said, the price is too steep. This year's been tight for us, and we can't afford to spend recklessly." Theon smiled. "Come now,

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

Kaplan, that seems fair enough." An elder chimed in. "Yes, those 100 third-grade elixirs would cover our junior disciples' training needs for months. I think we should agree." Devin gave a slow nod and turned