章 880: Getting Lost (Part 1)

Saleen was, on that very day, a king and a grade-8 sorcerer. He was one who had command over both grade-9 professionals, as well as grade-9 elemental creatures. He was but an orphaned beggar when he was a child. In a place like Sikenqinya, there was no hope for having nobles even help to raise him to adulthood.

Viscount Gug was one of the most friendly and kind aristocrats among the nobles to be found within Sikenqinya, yet in Ceylon City, Saleen had still almost starved to death.

Saleen's fear of starvation was never truly gone. Ever since he got his hands on spatial equipment, he filled the equipment with food that would last him a lifetime. Even after he became a grade-8 sorcerer and his body evolved, thus making him have less need for food, his childhood trauma remained something unresolved.