I'm A Quadrillionaire by Xirou Huang

Chapter 1841

“Miss Fellowes, thank you so much. I hope you can be as fast as possible. There are more and more powerhouses from the

Lightfoot family gathering outside. Besides the ones from the Lightfoot family, there are many other powerhouses as well. They will discover this place sooner or later,” David urged.

“Don’t worry, Master David! I will definitely finish it as fast as I can, and you don’t have to worry too much. Although there are many powerhouses outside, Grandmaster Roald is here, so they will not dare to come in,” Alba comforted.

She wanted to hurry up as well, but Grandpa Val had given the order not to be perfunctory.

Alba could only follow suit.

“Okay! Get back to work then, I believe in you.”

“Thank you, Master David, I will not disappoint you. I will get back to work first, so please wait patiently for another two days.”

After hanging up the call with Alba, David was in a good mood.

Although he still needed to wait three days and he was impatient, the total value of 200 trillion Star Dollars was very gratifying.

Originally, David thought it would be good to have 100 trillion Star

Dollars, or that it would not exceed 150 trillion at most.

goal back then and it had only cost him about 100 trillion

to reach 200 trillion

just tens of trillions more, this was equivalent to hundreds of

getting it at such a critical

had 150 trillion, he would not be able to continue upgrading after he got

would most likely be fixed at beginner True Saint

event the two True Saints of the Lightfoot family came to him, a beginner True

mind power and his first-rate Soulbound Weapon the Evil-Splitting Sword were added to the mix, he was probably not

he had extra hundreds and thousands more lavish points, David’s combat power might get to the late or peak True

possible for him to

looking forward to

his strength to the late True Saint Rank in one fell

Knock knock knock!

there was a knock on

David was puzzled.

knock on my door at

Alba would come to

David just contacted Alba, so it should

‘Who would it be?’

still asked, “Who