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(I'm so tired, I almost fell asleep typing this chapter... Sorry for the late update... Shouting out one more time for recommendation tickets~~)
By the time Guding returned to the old man's identification room, the old man didn't seem very surprised. He climbed onto the table and sat cross-legged on the identification desk, folding his arms across his chest and said to Guding, "Generally, there are only two kinds of people who come back to me, those who want to add auction items and those who want to cancel the transaction. I guess you must be the former."
"How do you know I'm not here to cancel the transaction?" Guding didn't immediately state his business but asked instead.
"It's simple, because you can't use any of these Witch Clan items; selling them is the wisest choice. Moreover, you seemed very satisfied with the estimated price I quoted earlier, which further suggests you wouldn't cancel the transaction," the old man said confidently.
