It was a nine-inch-long hairpin with an ancient design, but it didn’t look very good. In fact, there was a great deal of rust on it.

The head of the hairpin was decorated with a small bird, whose tail looked like the ear of wheat falling naturally. However, due to there being too much rust, it was impossible to tell what kind of bird it originally depicted.

“Brother, are you selling this thing?” Long Chen pointed to the hairpin.

The vendor was a thin man with a thin mouth and monkey cheeks. Seeing that Long Chen had come with Yu Qingxuan and the others, his sharp gaze brightened.

“Brother, your vision is good. Let me tell you, this is a peerless treasure. Hey, don’t go!”

Just as he was going to start boasting about his wares, Long Chen turned and started walking away. The seller hastily...