Shiloh stepped in front of him and said coldly, "Andrew, you'd better listen to me carefully. Otherwise, I won't be polite."

Andrew frowned. "You really have a temper now. You slapped me earlier, then you came down and insulted me, and now you're acting like this… Aren't you being a little extreme for a woman?"

Shiloh sneered. "So even you think I'm too violent and not feminine enough?"

Andrew opened his mouth. "That's not exactly what I meant."

She snorted through her nose. "If anyone's pulling the sword, it'll be me first. I am determined to claim it!"

Andrew shrugged and smiled. "Fine, fine, it's yours. Go ahead and pull it out so we can leave."

Shiloh moved forward cautiously and gripped the corroded iron sword.

Andrew saw her face tighten as she put everything into the effort, but the blade did not budge. He could not help laughing.

"Maybe you're not strong enough. Move aside…This kind of heavy work is for the men."

Shiloh said flatly, "This Godslayer sword was