My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 1290

"That's so true! I've been practicing martial arts for six years, yet I only know some basic moves! There's obviously something wrong with their way of teaching!"

"Six years is nothing! I started as a regular apprentice, and I'm now the vice master of my hall. Guess my cultivation level! I'm still in the sixth division of the Energy Cultivation Realm!"

"I bet there's some sort of conspiracy going on! It seems to me the association doesn't want us to unlock our full potential!"

"I think so too!"

Several apprentices began ranting and raving about their martial arts journey.

They were not talented, to begin with, yet they blamed the association's lack of training.

"Mr. Freeman, why don't you just tell us the benefits of joining the Southern Martial Alliance?" asked an elderly man with white hair.

This caught everybody's attention as they looked eagerly at Harold.

As if expecting the question, Harold said with a smile, "As you all know, the goal of establishing the Southern Martial Alliance is, of course, to ensure the prosperity of the martial arts field..."

As he spoke, words began to appear on the projector screen, highlighting a few important points:

The Southern Martial Alliance is an alliance proposed by the Freemans after consulting the National Martial Bureau.

Families joining the alliance shall be placed under the protection of the Freemans and the National Martial Bureau.

Families joining the alliance will have the opportunity to learn the Freemans' Internal Cultivation Technique.

Families joining the alliance are not subjected to fees and will receive a monthly allowance of up to 10,000 dollars a year.

Families joining the alliance will have the opportunity to learn about ancient martial arts techniques.

Families joining the alliance will get to lead a fulfilling life. It is our quest to fight against evil, maintain peace and harmony, and always uphold the martial arts spirit of Drakonia.

Harold read aloud the words projected on the big screen.

"No way! Those are the benefits? I've always wanted to be a guardian of peace. I've trained so hard for it! I can't wait to join them!"

"Ahahaha, I can't wait to learn some powerful techniques!"

"Tell us what we should do to join the alliance, Mr. Freeman!"

Excitement and anticipation buzzed through the air as the guests engaged themselves in a flurry of discussions.

A sudden sound of explosion came from nowhere

Seconds later, an elderly man dressed in white robes descended from the sky, giving off an intangible aura.

The elderly man had short white hair and a pair of piercing eyes.

Approximately 1,000 guests attended the ceremony, but most of them had never met an advanced cultivator before—especially someone in the Mystique Loyalty Realm.

Bobby's majestic arrival ignited another wave of cheers from the guests.

"Holy shit! So he's the Third Elder of the National Martial Bureau?! It's as if he descended from heaven itself!"

"That must be the art of lightness that he's using! It's so cool!"

"Quit your yapping! Where are your manners?!" a voice shouted from the crowd.

All the guests saluted and greeted, "We're greatly honored by your presence, Mr. Olsen!"

Bobby replied with a smile, "So am I! It's a pleasure meeting you all!"