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At the intersection of Hall 04, there's a vibrantly colored oil painting.

By a famous artist, the dusk sky in the painting exhibits gradient colors, layered on by paint, transitioning from red to purple then to yellow. The bottom half of the picture shows a reflection of a river with a splendid feeling in its twinkling waves.

A glance evokes an overwhelming emotion.

"Antonio Hopkins, a famous oil painting master of the Hong Li Federation, born in Windsor County, Federation Calendar 48-75..."

A student reads the information beside the painting.

"He was only 27, such a pity, a genius like a shooting star..."

A girl sighs.

As people gather to appreciate a painting, a man walks in, indistinguishable from other visitors.

He stops behind the students, looking.

It seems as if his gaze is surveying all the paintings in Hall 04, right to left, but in actuality, his eyes are fixed intently on the naive students, a wolfish look in his eyes.