Everyone turned to look at Michael.
When everyone, including Klair and Nita, were pale from fright, Michael remained calm from beginning to end. It was as if he was watching clowns performing.
In his eyes, the middle-aged man with the sharp nose resembled a monkey who performed acrobatics.
"I know you're the Extraordinary of Harvaland, and these bodyguards are no match for you! But do you really want to go against us, the Dracula family? Also, what right do you have to think that you can defeat us?"
The middle-aged man was observant. After observing Michael's expression, he realized that Michael might be the most difficult one to deal with on the spot.
He said coldly, "To be honest, you guys are a little difficult to deal with. I don't want to have anything to do with Extraordinary. But you'll be courting death if you meddle in other people's business!"
"Are you calling me a busybody who has a death wish?"