chapter 1089 Who do you think you are?

The scene fell into a deathly silence.

It felt as if a silver needle dropped, causing an ear-splitting thunderous sound.

All eyes were fixed on Michael.

More accurately, they were fixed on the terrifying blade at his neck.

The blade pressed tightly against his neck.

Given its sharpness, slicing through a normal person's neck would be effortless, like cutting tofu.

But Michael's sturdy neck remained unscathed.

The blade couldn't even leave a mark on...