C365 Seventy-two Division

Yin Qijin clenched her fists tightly and looked around.

"Come out."

Her voice was a little hoarse and cold.

The Yin Masters, who had been in the darkness, moved in unison. Looking around, there were no less than ten of them.

"The Thirteenth Division has arrived. Yin Qijin, are you going to surrender or wait for us to take action?"

"Seventy-two?" Yin Qijin sneered