Don't You Wanted The Sect Leader's Formation Book? (Part 2)

"In that case, you'll have to deal with it by yourself."

Hearing Amalia's light voice, Jelme Wang looked around.

She was nowhere to be seen, and the powerful devil, now enraged, was lunging at him.

A shiver ran down his spine; he had only been speaking in the heat of the moment!

Jelme Wang hurriedly swung his sword, but he was already struggling with one devil, let alone two.

When he focused on one, the other attacked him.

A devil's sharp claws tore through the defense on his back, opening a wound that stained his white robe with blood.

"Yasavur!"

Jelme Wang shouted before being killed by the devil, transforming into a white light and disappearing from the formation.

Yasavur Su suddenly looked up, just in time to see Jelme Wang vanish.

His pupils shrank as he glared at Amalia.

Although he was studying the formation, he wasn't oblivious to what was happening around him.