As his entire palm swelled, it transformed into a giant golden hand and snatched the white crystal pearl into its grasp.
The golden light flickered between his five fingers, and countless golden characters wildly surged out from the center of the palm, instantly wrapping the crystal pearl up tight and turning it into a golden ball of light.
Seeing this, Han Li let out a light breath. At the same time, he chanted under his breath, and a slender Crystal Filament spurted out from each fingertip and flashed into the golden sphere.
The next moment, following along the Crystal Filaments, a wisp of almost invisible grayish-white gas emerged from the golden sphere, was suppressed by an invisible force, and was drawn by Han Li into his palm.
From then on, Han Li closed his eyes and began silently refining this wisp of bizarre energy.
