“This is the treasure that you swindled? But I can’t tell that it’s a treasure at all.” Yu Qingxuan examined the rusty hairpin for a long moment without seeing anything special about it.

“This hairpin has passed through several hands. In order to get a good price, those fools made it look older than it is several times.” Long Chen then took out a jade board and lightly tapped the hairpin on it.

With a light sound, tiny cracks covered the hairpin. After a few raps, the rust on top of it began to fall.

However, even as the rust fell, there was no luster to be seen. It still looked very crude.

Long Chen continued rapping it, causing more cracks to appear and more rust to fall. After that, Yu Qingxuan finally saw a bird tail at the end of the hairpin.

“What bird do...