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... ense which Zhang Shuyue was talking about.
As time passed, the temperature in the room seemed to slowly increase, and Ye Xiuwen began to find his surroundings scalding hot, as though he had been tossed into a cauldron of boiling hot water. As the heat continued to assault his senses, it began to draw a haze over his mind, stifling its clarity and senses as well.
He groaned in frustration, and the veins on his head bulged and throbbed as large beads of sweat trickled down his fore ...
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