Two men stood shoulder to shoulder above the skies of Gold Eagle Town with countless cultivators roaming the town none the wiser that the two figures were there.
One of the men had a slender and tall build, with black hair meticulously tied into a daiost top knot and he had strands of white hair running in the middle of this hair that gave him a mature and refined aura. He wore black and white robes, with not a line out of place.
Everything about him from the way he dressed to the way he stood with his hands clasped behind his back, to his ramrod straight posture to the calm eyes, spoke of a person who took great attentive care in everything associated with him.
The other person next to him was also a man, middle-aged, and though his black hair was neat and his silver robes were perfect. The unrestrained aura radiating from him suggested he didn't much care about his appearance and was likely someone who went with the flow and adapted to things as they came.