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It's just fine this way; the air of freedom smells sweeter indeed.
"By the way, you must know about the colors that have recently emerged, don't you? What's your opinion on that?" Yu Liang thought of the colors Ze had created and thus became curious about what the local intellectuals in Flat Kingdom would think.
"It's the greatest invention of the century. Although I do not know the name of the inventor, we shall forever praise his achievement in our hearts," the Octagon responded without hesitation.
"Be honest." Yu Liang equally didn't hesitate to interrupt the Octagon's words, knowing for sure they were not the truth.
Simply put, the fact that the Octagon himself had not embraced coloring showed that he held a skeptical view of it.
"Alright, Mr. Kirito, your perceptiveness is truly sharp," the Octagon swayed slightly, simply spitting out four words, "Source of turmoil."
