Basil silently looked at the otherworldly handsome man in front of him. He was slightly confused by the development of the situation.
The man in front of him had said he was the ancestor of Pacifer Clan, his Clan, that he had thought was a mere small family. That means, the man in front of him was the first patriarch of his Clan.
Should he feel happy meeting someone from his clan? Should he feel honored being in the presence of his ancestor? The answer he got was pretty much obvious.
No!
Why should he be happy of meeting someone from his clan? He didn't even know the man personally. Why should he feel honored being in the presence of his ancestor? The man was as a dead person; the dead has no longer honor to bear.
Therefore, at the shocking reveal, Basil reacted simply.
"I see." He nodded lightly.
