Jiang Yiming Stood By and Watched as His Disciple Crushed the Zhenlei Sect!

Jiang Yiming looked at Dong Mi in surprise.

No wonder Dong Mi hadn't made much of a move during these few days the sect was open to challengers.

It turned out the cultivation and martial techniques he had learned were mainly auxiliary.

As such, for the past few days, when his senior brothers and sisters were having a good time fighting in the array, he hadn't gone up to make any moves although his cultivation was obviously not low.

The passers-by all clicked their tongues in wonder.

"If I remember correctly, the Zhenlei Sect seems to be only a fourth-rank sect, right?"

"Exactly. In their sect, there isn't even one at the Nascent Soul Realm."

"Yeah, look. When the Huoyun Sect came to the Lingyun Sect's door, they had brought a group of Nascent Soul Realm cultivators and even one in the Incarnation Realm, yet they were still not the sect leader's match!"