Many Zhao Lingxin did not look surprised. It was as if waiting for Zhao Lingxin to come and harvest them as usual. However, each of their faces was clearly shrouded in concern about what was going to happen from now on.
"Is it time now?"
One of Zhao Lingxin spoke as if not wanting the real Zhao Lingxin to arrive at this place.
"Come on, don't waste any more time." The real Zhao Lingxin hurried. He didn't want to waste too much time in this place.
"I never imagined that our true self would be so cruel to ourselves." One of the clones, Zhao Lingxin's clone, had clearly disapproved eyes. He didn't want such a fate that has to be like this.
However, these wailing noises did not affect the real Zhao Lingxin in the slightest ata all.