When Chen Shanshan and Yang Rui arrived at the testing ground, they realized that there were quite a number of people lining up. There were all kinds of demons, and they immediately looked around curiously.
The two of them looked around, and many of the demons around them also looked at them curiously. This made Yang Rui and Chen Shanshan feel puzzled. They did not understand why the two of them had attracted so much attention, it was not appropriate to ask, so they could only lower their heads and line up.
After queuing for almost a few hours, they finally arrived at the registration office. The registration office was also occupied by a big-headed demon. When he saw the two of them, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. “Ah, a pure-blooded fallen angel? How Rare!”
The two of them were stunned when they heard that. How Rare? Didn’t they say that the First Army was the headquarters of the fallen angel demons?
