Victor inquired, his words laced with a peculiar eloquence as if he genuinely appreciated the common folklore or lore about Dao, and forgetting the fight that just happened.
Stunned, not by the revelation of his name's meaning but by the manner in which Victor spoke, Jin found himself caught off guard.
"How long have you been living?" he asked, veering away from acknowledging the meaning of his name. There was something timeless and ancient in Victor's demeanor that compelled Jin to seek answers.
It's quite rare to find a man like him in this society, and from the look, he was a vampire, and from the way he spoke, it had been a very long time since he came out to the surface of society.
Victor, instead of answering Jin's question directly, crouched down amidst the nearby debris. He delicately touched the flowing blood emerging from the gaps in the wreckage.
