This time, the demon Sky Bell restrained its demonic power and stopped injecting demonic power into the spirit-testing ball after it turned purple.
Hei Xinjiu withdrew her hand and said to elder shao, “Elder Shao, is it enough this time? The result has been decided. Shouldn’t you announce the result now?”
Looking at the rich purple color on the spirit-testing ball, elder Shao’s resistance toward Hei Xinjiu had mostly disappeared. Apart from her appearance, race, and race, this Zhu Xiaojiu was indeed worthy of the holy son.
Sheng Rushuang stared at the purple color on the spirit testing ball, and her face was full of jealousy and hatred. She shouted, “Impossible! Impossible! This pig demon can’t be a purple talent! She must have cheated!”
Elder Shao shook his head slightly. He originally thought that this girl Rushuang was pretty good, but now he felt that she was too petty.
