Getting $10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere-Chapter 2098: The Number One Grandmaster

Chapter 2098: The Number One Grandmaster

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Even you, Uncle Cardenas?"

When Wilda heard Uncle Cardenas’s words, she looked a little helpless.

"It’s really dangerous. Wilda, let’s go back!"

Weston also advised.

"It wasn’t easy for us to find the Eight Trigrams Valley. It would be a shame if we were to go back now. Why don’t we go in and take a look? I’ve always been curious about what’s going on in the Eight Trigrams Valley!"

Wilda turned and said to Uncle Cardenas.

"Miss, now is not the time for you to be stubborn!"

Uncle Cardenas said helplessly.

"It took us so much time and effort to get here. Let’s go in and take a look. We’re just going in to take a look. We’re not going to do anything..."

Wilda said coquettishly.

"..."

Uncle Cardenas looked at Wilda and felt a little helpless. He did not know what to say.

"Let’s go in!"

Wilda exclaimed and then walked straight into the Eight Trigrams Valley.

However, Wilda suddenly stopped after taking two steps. She turned and looked behind her. She was a little puzzled.

A few seconds later, a middle-aged man in a black robe walked over. The man’s aura was very shocking, and he looked tough. Beside the middle-aged man was a young man who looked very handsome and somewhat similar to the middle-aged man.

When Wilda saw the middle-aged man, she became a little excited. Then, she hurriedly shouted, "Uncle Whalen, why are you here? Trevor, you’re here too?"

Obviously, Wilda knew this middle-aged man and the handsome young man.

When the middle-aged man saw Wilda, he could not help but be stunned. Then, he said softly, "Wilda? Why are you here?"

"I came here with my friends. We’re here to explore!"

Wilda explained softly.

"Explore?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he couldn’t help but be stunned for a moment. Then, he frowned and said, "Does your father know about this? Aren’t you just messing around? This place is very dangerous now, and there are many ancient martial arts masters here. You should leave right away!"

"My father knows about this..."

Wilda whispered.

"Even if your father knows, it won’t do. Hurry up and leave!"

The middle-aged man said in a low voice.

"If I hadn’t met you, I might have turned back. But since you’re here, I definitely won’t go back. Uncle Whalen, bring me in to take a look. We’ve been walking for a few days before we found this place..."

Actually, Wilda was also a little worried before, but when she saw this middle-aged man, she instantly relaxed. This was because she knew that with this middle-aged man protecting her, even a powerful expert would not be able to hurt her.

The middle-aged man was called Stanley Whalen. He was the leader of the four ancient martial arts grandmasters in France. He was even stronger than the poison master, Felipe Winters, they had encountered before.

Stanley and Wilda’s father had a very good relationship. The two families had been friends for generations, so Wilda and Stanley were familiar with each other.

"I won’t bring you in!"

Stanley said expressionlessly.

"Uncle Whalen, you are the number one grandmaster in France. You are so powerful. With you by my side, what danger can I be in?"

Wilda walked to Stanley’s side and gently shook his arm.

"This won’t do!"

Stanley shook his head.

Seeing that Stanley refused to bring her in with him, Wilda could only turn and give the handsome young man beside Stanley a look.

"Dad, Wilda must have gone through a lot to get here. If she leaves now, it might be even more dangerous, so we might as well bring her with us. That way, she’ll be safer!"

The handsome young man said softly.

"..."

Stanley turned and looked at Wilda. He felt that what the young man said just now was very reasonable. There were many masters outside the Eight Trigrams Valley now. If Wilda was seen by the enemies of the Zerbe family, she would probably be killed. Therefore, it was safer to bring Wilda with him.

"Alright, then follow me!"

Stanley whispered to Wilda.

Hearing Stanley’s words, Wilda got a little excited. She quickly said, "Uncle Whalen, you’re the best!"

Weston and the others were also very excited. After all, if they had a grandmaster like Stanley by their side, they would have nothing to worry about.

"Although I can bring you in with me, no matter who you meet or what you see, don’t talk or walk around casually. Do you understand what I mean?"

At this moment, Stanley suddenly reminded everyone.

After hearing Stanley’s words, Wilda was a little puzzled. She said softly, "Uncle Whalen, you’re already the number one grandmaster in France. Is there anyone who dares to provoke you?"

"Number one grandmaster of France? It means nothing."

Stanley smiled bitterly after hearing Wilda’s words and said lightly, "Right now, there are many experts gathered in the Eight Trigrams Valley. Moreover, these people may be stronger than me. If you really provoke these people, they might not even give me face!"

At this time, Stanley was very serious when he said this. It didn’t seem like he was joking at all.

Everyone looked at Stanley and couldn’t help but take a deep breath. They didn’t expect that there would be a master who was even more powerful than Stanley in the Eight Trigrams Valley.

"Uncle Whalen, what happened in the Eight Trigrams Valley?"

Wilda asked Stanley with a puzzled expression.

"You don’t need to know what exactly happened. This is a matter of the ancient martial arts world. It has nothing to do with you."

Stanley said in a low voice.

"Alright, then!"

Wilda nodded very sensibly, then turned and exclaimed, "Alright, you heard what Uncle Whalen said. Keep to yourself in there, understand?"

"Got it!"

"Don’t worry, we’ll sure keep to ourselves!"

Everyone replied.

Wilda subconsciously glanced at Connor, then pursed her lips and said, "Didn’t you hear what I said just now?"

Connor acted as if he did not hear Wilda’s words and ignored her.

"Hey, I’m talking to you. Didn’t you hear me?"

Wilda shouted at Connor.