Everyone sat in their respective seats, their faces tinged with anxiety.
Even at this moment.
They still hadn't figured out why the True Disciple had summoned them.
They knew very well.
If they angered this True Disciple.
Everything they currently possessed would instantly become void.
For these so-called ancestors, the weight of a True Disciple from the Celestial Profound Sword Sect was truly immense.
"Lanlan Angel, hasn't the True Disciple given out orders yet?
We should be able to carry out the True Disciple's tasks as soon as possible."
Among them, the Sect Leader of one of the affiliated forces, the Vajra Sect, was a burly man with gleaming white teeth, now facing Lanlan.
Showing even more respect than the Wang Family Ancestor.
Lanlan was extremely impatient with his question, coldly replied, "If you can't wait, you may leave."
Upon these words.
The face of the Vajra Sect Leader instantly darkened.
He knew well that if he dared to leave now, within a few days.
