Looking at the bank balance and the string of zeros, he felt dizzy.
Andrew could now buy everything he wanted.
More than two trillion dollars, what kind of terrifying concept was that?
Most countries didn't even have this much GDP in a year.
"I'm already so rich now?"
Since he couldn't spend the money, he might as well give out loans and let these martial artists buy his sword intent grass.
At this moment, Howard suddenly called.
"Mr. Andrew, a few people contacted me and want to buy sword intent grass. They want to treat you to a meal."
"There's no need for a meal. If you want to buy sword intent grass, just bring the money over."
At the National Martial Arts Conference, Howard ate sword intent grass in public, and his strength soared.
In addition, he was the founder of the Warrior Forum, so he had a lot of influence in the circle.
It could be said that he was now Andrew's spokesperson.