Little Lolita sneaked a glance and realized no one had noticed her peculiarity, so she quickly feigned a contemplative expression, pinching her forehead with a wrinkled face.
"You can all go to hell!" Lu Fan didn't plan to disclose, the fewer members in the Warhammer team, the better for her, especially if the dragging on caused the original body to die, that would be perfect.
Clone Lu Fan was smart herself, and Silver Trojan had also endowed her with an ability; in face of danger, she would automatically switch personalities, making any act indistinguishable from the original body. This was precisely why Little Lolita had not revealed any flaws when Tang Zheng had grabbed her neck, deceiving even him.
"Hmph, as it turns out, I was absolutely right!" Little Lolita secretly praised herself after seeing the arbitrary nature of clone Tang Zheng, realizing that the Clone group was indeed like loose sand with no chance of success.
