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The scorching sun baked the yellow sand, and a nauseating stench hung heavy in the sweltering air.,The man in the suit huffed and walked out for ten meters or so. Seeing that no one was following him, he hesitated for a moment before turning around and slunk back.,Frankly, even among EX-class individuals, such an unreasonable characteristic is rare. It clearly borders on some kind of law.。