Andrew smiled and praised him. "Mr. Kaplan, I truly admire you. You have my deepest respect."

Devin was in an excellent mood. "Alright then, let's leave it at that. Iron Sword Sect doesn't have a massive supply of alchemy materials, but we've got enough. We'll send them straight to the Medicine God's Covenant. You'd better get to work refining the pills we need. Don't slack off, because my students are counting on those elixirs to boost their strength."

He added, "And I'll remember what you said about keeping us well-fed. As for those eighth-grade divine pills, or even ninth-grade supreme elixirs… I hope one day you'll actually deliver on that promise."

Andrew assured him, "As long as I have the materials, and with Iron Sword Sect's support and friendship, it won't just be one elixir. I'll make sure to send you three every year, without fail."

Devin clapped his hands. "Good, it's settled then! Augustin, Franco, escort Andrew out. From now on, he's our number-one honored guest."