Looking at the source of the sound, they saw two figures, one golden and one black, approaching from a distance. Their movements were graceful and swift, in merely the blink of an eye, they were already standing by the bonfire in front of the four.
When they first heard the two men talking, Ye Weiming thought their banter was like that of a comic double act.
Now, glancing at their appearance....
They looked even more like it!
The one in golden clothing was a chubby figure, who looked kind and approachable, much like a Maitreya Buddha statue in a temple, constantly smiling, appearing very friendly.
While the one in black had a lean figure, his face had an icy expression as if he were a zombie.
Standing together, the stark contrast between them made people take a few more glances.
In simple words, they were attention-grabbing.