"The Divine Light shines on the tester, reflecting varying colors based on one's talent, in the order of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple."
"Red signifies the lowest talent, while purple is the highest."
After speaking, Tielei said disdainfully, "There's also black, which means no cultivation talent."
"I see."
Ning Fan nodded, asking with interest, "What rank does my cyan color fall under?"
Tielei sighed, "In my youth, I was only green."
"Green?"
Ning Fan glanced at Tielei's head peculiarly, as if expecting to see some green glow.
Feeling awkward under this strange gaze, Tielei said, "Master Ning, rest assured, cyan talent is enough to outshine the masses."
"Then I'm relieved."
Ning Fan pondered privately, "It seems City Hall is aiming to stir trouble with this Divine Light test. If the glow falls below green, someone might exploit the situation."
For a moment, Ning Fan became curious, wanting to know his true talent.
