An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

If the ten-thousand-pound cauldron hit an ordinary martial artist, he would probably die on the spot.

However, Krel remained calm, facing the falling cauldron without dodging or showing any fear. It was as if it were of no concern to him.

It wasn't until it was about to hit his head that he slowly stretched out a hand, easily lifting the ten- thousand-pound cauldron.

After the cauldron fell slightly, he held it midair with one hand.

Judging from his calm demeanor, it seemed as if he was holding cotton instead of a ten-thousand- pound cauldron.

"Look, he's lifting the cauldron with one hand! Krel, you're awesome!" Jimmy clapped wildly and almost jumped with excitement.

"Holy shit! This guy held the cauldron up with one hand? He's too strong!"

"There are many people who can lift a ten-thousand-pound cauldron, but he's undoubtedly the best I've ever seen!"

Strength!

the martial artists couldn't help but marvel at Krel's stunning performance. They couldn't stop talking

hold the cauldron with one hand while swatting it away, which wasn't something ordinary people

had Divine Strength or was very powerful. It could even be both. But no matter what it

amazing!" Melissa

crushed

strength? That's the power of the chief senior disciple

to humiliate Dustin. Apart from Krel, he believed no one else

to lift

you think the 50-thousand-pound cauldron is cotton? Or do you think you can lift

Others might think you broke the

gritted his teeth in anger, but he was at a loss for words and didn't know how to

at Dustin, he said coldly and arrogantly, "Punk, you

of bet?" Dustin