Han Li slowly stood up and reached out with one hand toward a nearby red cloud in the void. Instantly, a giant green hand materialized out of thin air and firmly grasped the cloud in its palm.
A low incantation began to sound!
Han Li stared at the hand, his hands forming a strange seal, and he murmured under his breath.
The hand trembled and then suddenly clenched its fingers together, tightly gripping the red cloud in its center.
Green light burst forth, and in an instant, the giant hand transformed into a glaring light sphere, dazzling and blinding.
But Han Li immediately opened his mouth and released a strand of green nascent flames, which lightly wrapped around the light sphere. The roaring flames quickly engulfed the sphere, enveloping it completely.
Only then did Han Li scatter the incantations in his hands and watched the light sphere expressionlessly, without saying a word.
