Chu Fengmian and Bai Xuan had just entered the Hall of Saints when immediately countless gazes turned their way.
Within the sacred realm of Beimang, the combined number of seed disciples and core disciples was just over a hundred. The sudden appearance of two unfamiliar faces instantly drew the attention of many disciples around them.
"So, newcomers, after all," one remarked.
"And two of them were promoted at the same time."
"It's said that outside in the void sea, some ancient caves were opened, right? It looks like these two were lucky enough to benefit from those ancient caves."
"Doesn't that mean they must have a fair share of treasures from their adventures?"
"Hmph, even if these two have been promoted to seeds, they're still nothing but ants, bottom of the rank. Just find an opportunity to rob them and take their fortunes!"
Whispers of discussion began to rise.
The looks directed at Chu Fengmian and Bai Xuan carried more than a few ill intentions.
