"Hello, everyone, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."
As they approached, the two men put on a very professional smile, though no one on Tang Ye's side spoke. A pair of eyes continually assessed them.
Their appearance was far from commendable, with roughly textured skin, some places peeling and dry, vaguely resembling scales. Among them, one person looked somewhat normal, but the other was different; his arms were uneven in size, causing his body to tilt involuntarily as he walked, and his hair stretched from the back of his neck down to his shoulders, revealing dense hair through his collar.
The flesh at his collarbone even had an open wound!
