This place is even more dilapidated than the outside!
Even the auction venue was chosen in an open-air courtyard, and the layout was a mess at first glance. A few small wooden stools and camp stools were randomly placed in the yard—if you wanted to sit, you grabbed one yourself, and you decided wherever you wanted to sit!
Had Wang Xiaoliu not grabbed him tightly with quick reflexes, Long Dapao's foot would have already stepped right out.
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