Qing Lan wasn't angry that his disciple had suddenly run in. He knew that there must be a reason for his disciple to come in at this time, but he still didn't know what the reason was.
The Qinglan sect disciple who ran in immediately went to Qing Lan's side and whispered a few words into her ear. A strange expression flashed across Qing Lan's face, and she said in a deep voice, " "Please," The disciple responded and turned around to leave.
After the disciple left, Qing Lan looked at the crowd and smiled. &Quot; &Quot; I have good news for everyone. Three more sect leaders have come to attend our Alliance meeting. I've already asked my disciple to invite them. &Quot;
When everyone heard him say this, they immediately understood. The three sect leaders that he, Qing Lan, had mentioned should be the sect leaders of the various sects who had not come to the Alliance meeting before. They did not expect them to come now.
