Reborn To Remarry My Ex Husband (Melody and Edward) novel Chapter 396

Chapter 396 Declare Melody as Disciple

At that moment, the elders from different sects began to understand that their presence was specifically requested.

The “International Underground Boxing Tournament, taking place on Cleussau’s soil, was clearly beyond Cleussau’s control.

There was no justification for allowing other countries to intentionally undermine Cleussau.

While this gray area appeared to be a lawless zone for Cleussau, the impact of the “International Underground Boxing Tournament” was far–reaching, significantly influencing the nation’s cultural pride.

Naturally, it wouldn’t go unchecked.

Permitting Gregoria to employ flashy cheating methods to undermine Cleussau’s power just to boost their own reputation is unacceptable.

Cleussau has a rich history that spans 5,000 years, and if the Gregoria organizers continue to cheat behind the scenes, Cleussau will dispatch its official representatives to uphold the nation’s honor.

Marcus stared in disbelief, exclaiming, “Back up? Do you think Melody’s skills can be backed by us old- timers?”

Owen from the Silverpeak Sect shot a suspicious and scornful look at Marcus. “Marcus, don’t sell yourself short,” he said.

“Melody is incredibly strong, and that’s due to your grandson’s training, isn’t it?”

He added with annoyance, “That kid is truly crafty; he even swiped my secret manual!”

Owen huffed and glared, grumbling angrily, but he didn’t say anything more.

He believed that regardless of how impressive the secret techniques were, they would be worthless if no one could carry them forward.

It was no surprise that Jacob spoiled Melody so much, considering she had learned the unique skills of three major sects in one go.

Meanwhile, the director of the Tourism Board listened to Owen’s foul language, looking as if he had just swallowed something terrible.

However, the elderly individuals had already figured it out.

Would he have the guts to speak up?

Oh, he certainly wouldn’t.

As long as the elders refrained from using their swords in crowded areas and let out a few curse words, everything was acceptable.

Julian Yoder from the Elysian Sect stroked his long white beard, radiating an ethereal and independent presence as he stood between the two, nodding in agreement.

“This young girl’s ‘Elysian Twin Palm‘ is even more impressive than my senior disciple’s technique.

“I hereby declare that the Elysian Sect officially names her a closed–door disciple…”