"Mr. Ade?"
Fang Hong looked at her and replied, "I'm here, Eve."
"So, is Mr. Ade still the same Mr. Ade?"
Fang Hong heard this tone, both naive and slightly worried, and couldn't help but feel a bit compassionate. He was silent for a while before answering, "Of course I'm still the same person; I haven't changed at all. Your strength and Four-Color Magical Power aren't different from one another; they don't affect me at all. If I must say, they are merely somewhat 'stronger.'"
"Is the Dark Force very strong?"
Fang Hong shook his head: "It's not the Dark Force that's strong, but your strength."
"Mr. Ade really didn't lie to me," Eve closed her eyes and smiled, but her frown made her smile look worse than crying: "Mr. Ade is still the same Mr. Ade. The Dark Force doesn't affect you at all; the Great Elder was wrong... "
Fang Hong nodded, "Of course he was wrong."
