Pointing a trembling finger at Andrew, Theon said furiously, "Andrew, the Medicine God's Covenant was just established. Forget about supplying Iron Sword Sect, I doubt you can even handle orders from small-time clients!"

He scoffed coldly. "This is pure fraud. You might fool Mr. Kaplan, but you can't fool me. I'm an expert in this field."

Mikayla quickly stepped forward and said to Devin with a serious expression, "Mr. Kaplan, my father is Lorenzo Owens. On behalf of the Owens family, I can assure you that Andrew is full of empty promises. He's selling you air."

Devin did not look angry, but his eyes flicked toward Andrew with a half-smile. "Andrew, what do you have to say for yourself?"

Andrew just shrugged. "Nothing, really. They're my competitors, so of course, they'll try to discredit me. Sure, Medicine God's Covenant is still small, but saying we can't meet the Iron Sword Sect's needs is ridiculous. If we couldn't handle it, would I even be standing here? I'd never dare de