The white-robed man's smile faltered, "You also rely on slashing and hacking. I have reason to suspect you might be a devil too."
Amalia gave him a look of disdain, "You've successfully amused me."
The white-robed man's smile turned into a grimace, "Enough with the nonsense. Since you've figured it out, you can die along with him. Attack!"
Amalia's sharp gaze swept across the group of Foundation Building stage cultivators.
They wouldn't be difficult to deal with; the real challenge was the white-robed man standing aside, who was actually at the early stage of the Golden Core, his previous display of being at the peak of Foundation Building was just a disguise.
Fortunately, he seemed confident that his companions could kill her and didn't join the battle himself.
Amalia had no spiritual artifacts on her, she only has the injured man's sword.
It seemed she would have to make do with it for now.