The Descent of the Spellcaster

"Who is it? How can he survive in such an environment?" Habacca muttered to himself as he got off the horse.

He first lit up the oil lamp in his hand and looked around with the circular light.

Soon, his focus was fixed on a large rock dozens of meters away.

On top of it was a baby wrapped in clothes.

"It seems that he has been here for a long time, but he is still alive. He is not a simple kid."

Habacca's eyes opened slightly.

He looked down at the baby in his clothes. He was as thin as a mouse.

At this moment, the baby slowly opened his eyes.

"You're an abandoned child, destined to be chased and banished...Your fate is very similar to mine."

Habacca stood beside the baby. After looking into his clear eyes for a full minute, he finally reached out and picked up the baby.

"I'll give you a name. Let's call you Lei Luo."

Utopia Farm was a little-known farm that spanned about ten kilometers.