Chapter 795: The Little Purple Hammer

Although the murmurs were quiet, Yang Tian heard them clearly. He couldn't help touching his nose, a trace of helplessness appearing on his face.

These people's minds were still stuck in the older generation. The young prodigies of the human race were all very famous, basically known across all domains.

With the arrival of this great era, the number of young experts would likely begin to increase, and the older generation would soon exit the stage.

"Senior, only mighty experts can enter above," the silver-clad woman said as she hurried up.

"We want to go up!" Little Purple pouted her red lips, very dissatisfied with the silver-clad woman blocking the way.

"This... little sister, there are rules up there..." The silver-clad woman's face was full of difficulty. How old was this little girl? Could she be a mighty expert? Impossible.

"Who are you calling little sister!" Little Purple's big eyes widened, hands on her hips, she said fiercely, "I'm over twenty years old, older than you."

"Ah... over twenty?" The silver-clad woman exclaimed in surprise. This little girl was so tiny, how could she be twenty?

"And you, you old bastard, what are you looking at?" Little Purple angrily pointed at an old man hidden ahead, shouting loudly.

Yang Tian and Yuan Xia exchanged glances, smiling at each other. Little Purple seemed honest, but she had a very fiery temper.

The old man hidden in the void nearly fell down; his eyes almost popped out. This little girl had actually discovered him.

"Ah..." Hearing Little Purple call the Star River Sect elder a dead old man, the silver-clad woman's face turned pale. But she looked up at the empty space—where was anyone?

"Never mind them, step back!" Suddenly, an aged voice sounded in the silver-clad woman's ear.

"Elder!" The silver-clad woman was greatly startled. She hadn't expected the elder to personally transmit a message to her, and to let them go up.

"Who are these people?" The silver-clad woman was very puzzled, but she respectfully said, "Honored seniors, please proceed to the second floor."

"Hmph!" Little Purple sniffed, rolled her eyes at her, and walked up with an air of superiority. As she neared the second floor, she glared fiercely at the old man hidden in the void.

"Am I seeing ghosts?" The old man couldn't help wiping cold sweat. This little girl could actually detect his presence.

Little Purple looked only eleven or twelve; at best, she was a minor martial artist. How could she detect his presence?

When he noticed the little girl swaggering through a barrier, the guy nearly fell down. He wailed in his heart, "Damn it, a little girl is a mighty expert! I've cultivated for hundreds of years and barely reached mighty expert. How can I face this..."

The crowd below was dumbfounded, watching with incredulous eyes as these people ascended to the second floor one by one.

"Am I seeing things? Those two kids also went in. This defies common sense, right?"

"Exactly. Could they be old monsters in disguise? That must be it."

Everyone in the hall nodded in agreement. Only this explanation could calm the trembling in their hearts.

There were very few people on the second floor. The space was similar to the first floor, but there were many treasures. Yang Tian swept his eyes over a few peak Dao artifacts.

The arrival of the group drew attention from those around, all clicking their tongues in amazement. These people were very young, especially the two children.

A few old men exchanged glances, their faces full of bewilderment. Even children could come here?

"So beautiful..." A young man of about twenty-five or twenty-six fixed his gaze on the woman in white, who was like an immortal. Her aura instantly stirred his heart, and flames nearly shot from his eyes.

Perfect figure, slender and straight legs. The only pity was the white veil concealing her peerless beauty.

"Gulp..." He couldn't help swallowing. Such a quality woman with this aura—he had encountered one for the first time.

"Senior, it's that little purple hammer..." Little Purple looked longingly at the little purple hammer and said softly to Yang Tian.

Hearing this, Yang Tian looked up, his eyes falling on the little purple hammer. The purple hammer exuded an ancient flavor, looking somewhat old, but the patterns derived on it revealed subtle mysteries.

"These are Dao patterns. This thing is not simple," a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he murmured inwardly.

Little Purple was very eager. This artifact was calling to her, as if it were naturally hers. She could barely stop herself from rushing over.

"May I ask the lady's name? I am Xu Yan, a member of the Xu family," the guy couldn't help himself. Adjusting his clothes, he walked over and said to Yuan Xia with a smile.

"So he's Xu Yan, the second young master of the Xu family. They say his talent is astonishing, already at the mighty expert level."

"Indeed, Xu Yan's talent is extremely strong, comparable to the prodigies of the Star River Sect."

Hearing the murmurs around, a hint of pride flashed in Xu Yan's eyes, and his confidence greatly increased.

Yuan Xia's beautiful eyes glanced at him. She had seen many people like him trying to get close, and she was unfazed. She stepped over to Yang Tian.

Seeing that she ignored him, Xu Yan frowned, casting a gloomy look at Yang Tian.

"Hmph, there's no woman under heaven I, Xu Yan, can't get!" Clenching his fist, Xu Yan's eyes fell on the red-clad woman beside him.

This woman was very seductive, with peach-blossom eyes that captivated the soul and a voluptuous figure. At this moment, Xu Yan gave her a wink.

Seeing this wink, the red-clad woman's expression turned unpleasant. She shot a venomous glare at Yuan Xia.

Xu Yan had been pursuing her these past few days, and she had just been won over. Now he wanted to pursue another woman. How could she not be angry?

But Xu Yan's talent was extremely high. If she clung to this big tree, her status would rise like a boat with the tide. Thinking this, the red-clad woman began to move toward Yang Tian and the others.

"What do you guests need?" the red-clad woman said indifferently.

"How much is this pretty little hammer?" Before Yang Tian could speak, Little Purple said directly.

Hearing this, the red-clad woman's gaze fell on the little purple hammer. She frowned, thinking to herself, "Why do they want this worthless thing?"

This purple hammer had been in the shop for thousands of years without selling. Little Purple asked for it as soon as she opened her mouth. The red-clad woman's expression became hesitant.

Xu Yan had just told her to make things difficult for Yang Tian, but selling this little purple hammer would boost her performance.

"Hey, why aren't you talking? I want this pretty hammer!" Little Purple could barely hold back. Seeing the red-clad woman lost in thought, she pouted in dissatisfaction.

Scolded by Little Purple, the red-clad woman's expression soured. Although the rule required mighty experts to enter above, some prestigious families had tokens that allowed direct entry.

Could any prestige compare to the Xu family? She was now Xu Yan's woman, her status no longer what it used to be.

"Hmph, this thing is not for sale!" Thinking this, the red-clad woman snorted coldly.

"Ah... not for sale?" Little Purple's eyes widened. How could it not be for sale? Wasn't a shop meant to sell things?

Yang Tian frowned. Since when did a shop not sell things?

"Little lady, have you got water in your head?" Fatty said fiercely, raising a ruckus.

"What did you say?" The red-clad woman was momentarily stunned, then let out a sharp scream, her roaring voice spreading across the entire second floor. This fat bastard dared say she had water in her head.

"You scoundrel, how can you insult a female cultivator like this? She may be just a maid, but she doesn't deserve such humiliation!" Xu Yan walked over, his face full of righteousness, and loudly rebuked Fatty.

"Damn it, this kid really needs a beating." Fatty's eyes fell on Xu Yan, and he couldn't help sneering.

"What did you say?" Xu Yan's face instantly darkened, and he growled, a surge of anger rising.

"Fatty said you need a beating, so what?" Fatty snorted. He could crush this kid with one finger.

"You fat bastard, you're in trouble, big trouble!" Xu Yan was furious, speaking very seriously.

"What?" Fatty's eyes bulged.

Yang Tian couldn't help rolling his eyes. This little mighty expert was really too ridiculous...