Chapter 846 Skepticism.

An individual, seemingly a monk in his forties or fifties, ascended to the stage. He was dressed in robes, and his mere presence brought an extraordinary aura that filled the stage. It was an air of distinction that only a wise man could possess.

“Master Antoine has taken the stage!”

“Master Antoine is truly a divine monk. His aura is extraordinary.”

“Master Antoine, take me as your disciple!”

The crowd buzzed with excitement, and every word spoken was filled with admiration for Antoine Mills.

With a slight raise of his hand, he silenced the boisterous crowd. A deafening silence fell over the scene.

how impressive these so-called divine

young, robust monks in their twenties joined him on the stage. Each one of them seemed physically stronger than Antoine, yet none possessed

Antoine, though surrounded by them, did

a faint layer of Mortal Force swirling around Antoine’s palms, which he then directed at the person

was a good two or three centimeters away, the

this so-called divine monk was just a practitioner of Mortal Force, perhaps a mere martial

percent of his Mortal Force, he

Even a novice

down by Antoine, some by his Mortal Force, others by punches and

theatrical. It felt real, so much so that even Maggie, who had been observing closely, could not detect

you tell if their fight is real or fake?

thrilled and bouncing with excitement. “Daddy, they’re so powerful!”

feast when Uriah had left the

and finesse was akin to

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