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The temperature of the room was very high. It was a scorching summer day, and there was no air flow within the room, so it was naturally much hotter.

Ling Xiao could vaguely smell the stench of sweat. This smell of sweat was mixed with some other smell.

The moment he smelled the sweat, Ling Xiao's brows creased. "Second Uncle Huo, no matter what happens after the auction