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Everyone focused on Sad Night. He walked around the blue metal cube, pretending that he was observing it.

After walking around it once, Sad Night said confidently, "If I am not mistaken, the handprints on the blue metal cube are a palm geno art."

"Sad Night, I think everyone knows that. We can all tell this is the work of a palm geno art. You don't have to say that!" The son of a King laughed.

Sad Night looked at that young Rebate and said, "Condensation, what I meant was... These prints don't appear across the cube at random. All these prints together make a complete geno art. You could tell that too, could you?"

"How am I supposed to know you're telling the truth? How do I know you're not lying?" Condensation looked at him with disdain.