After all, Lin Qingluan was not only the Sect Master of the Qingluan Sect, but also the ancestor of the Qingluan Sect and the mentor of many cultivators.
This time, the cultivators retrieved from the Ancient Wilderness Path were not entirely Qingluan Sect disciples; there were also some elders and others.
Hence, there were various titles.
However, whether they are disciples or elders,
the number is extremely scarce.
At its peak, the Qingluan Sect was a grand sect with thousands of members.
But now?
The number is only a mere few dozen, even though they still occupy the grand mountain gate of the Qingluan Sect, they are unable to maintain the grandeur of a large sect.
"Qingluan, what do you plan to do?"
Lu Changsheng asked.
Lin Qingluan knew Lu Changsheng was referring to these cultivators of the Qingluan Sect.
Lin Qingluan was destined to leave the Ancient Secret Realm.
So how should these people be handled?
"Changsheng, what do you think I should do?"
