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.

was curious to see how impressive these so-called divine powers were and whether he was superior to

group of young, robust monks in their twenties joined him on the stage.

surrounded by them,

noticed a faint layer of Mortal Force swirling around Antoine’s palms,

three centimeters away, the attacker was repelled by an invisible

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

one on the stage and used thirty percent of

mastered Mortal Force were naturally incomparable to ordinary individuals. Even a novice martial artist could easily deal with a

all the young monks on stage were knocked down by Antoine, some by his Mortal Force, others by punches and kicks.

It felt real, so much so that even Maggie, who had been

to Alex. “You’re pretty skilled. Can you tell if their fight is real or fake? Can the master really knock someone

the display, was thrilled and bouncing with

his mind drifting back to Stanley’s birthday feast when Uriah had left

skill and finesse was akin to magic.

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