Getting $10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere
Chapter 2011: The Eve of the Great Battle

Chapter 2011: The Eve of the Great Battle

"Yolanda, come with me to the Heavenly Mountain this time!"

Xandra said.

"Alright!"

Yolanda Yates nodded without hesitation.

"Do you know why I want you to come with?"

Xandra asked.

"No…"

Yolanda shook her head.

"If Connor can defeat Beau this time, then I will personally be the matchmaker and betroth you to Connor. If Connor dies in Beau's hands, then perhaps our Profound Sect 'fate has come to an end."

Xandra whispered.

Yolanda was shocked when she heard Xandra's words. She whispered, "Master, aren't we not allowed to marry?"

"..."

Xandra couldn't help but sigh when he heard this. Then, she said expressionlessly, "Those were the rules of the past. Furthermore, rules are set by humans. As the leader of the Profound Sect, I naturally have the right to change them!"

"However, many senior sisters have already been locked up in the dungeon because of this. If you change the sect rules now, they will definitely be unhappy…"

Yolanda quickly added.

"That's the least of my concerns now…"

Xandra shook his head and asked Yolanda, "Are you telling me that you're not willing to marry Connor?"

"I don't even know him. Of course, I'm not willing to marry him! However, if Master insists on me marrying this person, then I will do it!"

Yolanda whispered.

"Oh, you. You've always been like this. It really makes my heart ache!"

Xandra couldn't help but laugh bitterly. Then, she said calmly, "Yolanda, I don't want you to be with Connor either. However, the current situation of the Profound Sect isn't that good. Although the guardians seem to be doing their part, that's because I'm still alive. If I were to pass away, it would be difficult for you to support the entire Profound Sect alone. The guardians will definitely try their best to divide the Profound Sect. I have to pave the way for you, so that you can safely take over my position…"

"Connor is the path Master chose, right?"

Yolanda asked softly.

"Yes, Connor is the path I chose. Connor is the young sect leader of the Purple Cloud Sect. As long as Connor can kill Beau this time, the Purple Cloud Sect will be the biggest ancient martial arts sect in Sommervile. After you marry Connor, you will have Connor and the Purple Cloud Sect as your backing. Those guardians will naturally not dare to have any bad intentions!"

Xandra responded.

"..."

Yolanda looked at Xandra and hesitated for a couple of seconds before whispering, "Master, it's all my fault that I am weak. If I were stronger, you wouldn't have to worry so much!"

"Child, I don't blame you for this. After so many years, I've always put my energy into my cultivation, but I haven't been able to take a step forward and have neglected you. I am the one who has let you down!"

Xandra hurriedly said.

"Master, I'm willing to marry Connor!"

Yolanda said sensibly.

"There's no rush to say this. After all, the battle between Connor and Beau has yet to begin. If Connor can defeat Beau, it won't be too late to talk about what will happen next. I'm telling you today because I want you to be mentally prepared!"

Xandra whispered.

"I understand…"

Yolanda bit her lip and nodded.

...

At the same time, it wasn't just the Snow Moon Sect and the Profound Sect that reacted to the challenge. Many ancient martial arts sects in Sommervile had already received invitations. Even some ancient martial arts grandmasters who hadn't appeared for many years were attracted by this battle and came to Masonville.

In an instant, 80% of Sommervile's martial artists were gathered in Masonville, and even the weakest was a black rank.

Some of the weaker martial artists did not have the courage to come to Masonville at all.

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.

Finally, it was the day that Connor and Beau had agreed upon. The battle that everyone had been waiting for was about to begin.

At this time, the Heavenly Mountain was already filled with people. Countless black rank martial artists had already arrived at the Heavenly Mountain, waiting for the start of the battle. Some people even came to Heavenly Mountain a day early to get a better position. From this point, it could be seen how much the martial artists of Sommervile were looking forward to the battle.

In order to maintain order, the Heavenly Sect had all the disciples of the sect gather on the Heavenly Mountain.

These disciples were all wearing the same clothes and stood quietly on both sides of the mountain road leading to the Heavenly Mountain to ensure that nothing unexpected would happen.

At this moment, the martial artists who came to watch the battle finally realized why the Heavenly Sect could become one of the four great sects. Putting aside Beau's strength, just from the disciples of the Heavenly Sect, one could see how terrifying the strength of the Heavenly Sect was.

Any one of these disciples was a black rank, and their strength couldn't be underestimated.

If all these disciples were to attack, it would be a very terrifying combat power. It would even be enough to destroy a slightly weaker region.

Perhaps this was the legendary power that could rival an entire nation!

Everyone was secretly amazed by the strength of the Heavenly Sect as they walked up the mountain.

However, most of the martial artists could not reach the peak of the mountain. Only those who had received an invitation letter or the big shots from various places could go to the top of the mountain and watch the battle up close.

The ordinary cultivators stopped in their tracks after arriving at the designated viewing spot and began to wait for the battle to begin.

There weren't many martial artists in Sommervile, so almost all the slightly famous martial artists knew each other. This also led to many people chatting in groups of three to five. Of course, the content of their conversations was related to Connor and Beau.

"Mr. Wise, who do you think will win today's battle?"

At this moment, a bespectacled middle-aged martial artist who had specially rushed over asked the old man beside him.

"I think that Mr. Collier is stronger. Although I've heard a lot about Mr. McDonald's deeds, it's just a rumor. Some things are not true. Moreover, Mr. McDonald is still young. How could he have the power to defeat a grandmaster at such a young age? If he were ten years older, I might have chosen Mr. McDonald!"

The old man analyzed softly.