On a morning, an eight or nine-year-old boy walked into Tomorrow's Noble School. He carried a backpack and looked like he hadn't slept well; standing at the entrance, he yawned several times.,“Little guy, hurry up and tell us, who are you gonna ally yourself with” the bespectacled boy asked as well.,"Who told you to refine so many clones None of them have refined any, yet you managed to create so many." Xia Tian shook his head and, at the same time, reached into her clothes. Since she wanted to transfer energy, he might as well give her a little bit. After all, his energy was inexhaustible.。