C150

Ling Shan was standing in front of the window, looking out with an ugly expression on her face.

In her hand was a crumpled envelope, and on the open sheet of paper were two lines of words:

Retreat immediately, or you will have to fend for yourself.

"Hmph, we've already waited for three years, but we can't even wait when things are about to turn around? Is it the organization's joke