"Sheena is probably about to die under Alfredo's sword right now. And you two are in such high spirits, still fooling around in here."

Luna jumped back as if she had been burned, wiping her mouth with her hand. Even though she was usually composed, her face was now burning hot. The look she gave Andrew was filled with fury.

Andrew, thick-skinned as ever, did not seem to care at all. He laughed heartily, waving his hand. "Come on, let's head to Oathblade Platform."

Valerie, who had been standing nearby with her arms folded, suddenly swung out. Her palm cracked through the air toward Andrew's face.

However, Andrew had grown stronger, far beyond her level now. So, he easily dodged, catching her wrist in midair. He hissed, "Do you have a death wish?"

Valerie gritted her teeth. "Yes. If you've got the guts, kill me right now. Andrew, do you have the guts? Go ahead and kill me!"

Andrew snorted coldly, released her hand, and walked out the door first.

Valerie rubbed her aching