1165 Training Camp (7)

"Nothing shocking for a cyan elf." Bin Dong looked at Shen Yanxiao with a sneer. He was satisfied with the result.

The cyan liquid indicated that an elf was at the cyan level.

Mo Yu acted as if everything was as he expected. Just as he was about to persuade Shen Yanxiao to return, there was a strange change in the liquid.

The liquid that originally turned cyan slowly turned yellow. Bit by bit, the yellow part of the liquid gradually swallowed the surrounding cyan bits. In the eyes of all the elves, the liquid in the crystal basin gradually turned into a soft yellow color…

"How is that possible?" Bin Dong widened his eyes as he could not believe what he was seeing. The test would usually immediately end once the hand dipped into the liquid. He had never seen the color of the liquid changing a second time.

Not only was Bin Dong shocked, but the other elves were also shocked by the scene before them.