"Believe in yourself, you're our Xu Family's main combat strength, keep it up!" Another heavy dose of encouragement was injected into him.
As the two of them just stepped out of the Daoist Field's main gate, a few imposing youngsters dressed in Core Disciples' attire walked by.
Almost all of them swept a disdainful glance at Xu Ming as they passed by him.
Without a greeting, just through eye contact, one could sense their hostility.
Seeing this, Xu Feng's expression turned serious, and he transmitted his voice to his little brother, "Those group of Core Disciples haven't been giving you trouble, have they?"
He had carefully understood his little brother's combat power; within the same realm, he could barely rank in the middle among the Core Disciples.
"No, they haven't. Sister Zhu Lin said that it's not my inheritance they're jealous of, but that Acquired Spiritual Treasure of mine."