The last thing Huang Liang saw in his mind was a writhing ball of silvery-white light. It suddenly sent out a ripple.
The ten mutants rushing toward him were sliced cleanly in two, as if cut by a blade.
Yuan Qiong, who was also within its range, crossed her arms. Surging spiritual energy gathered into a shield, where the ripple stalled. When the shield could no longer hold and began to fade, the ripple finally vanished as well.
