"I am your servant," the woman who threw the Fallen Angel flying said respectfully to Su Chen.
"Not that... Tell him your name."
"My name is Leng."
Leng?
The name felt so familiar.
However, the Fallen Angel still hadn't realized it for a moment.
After all, no matter how imaginative he was, he would never think that this maid-dressed woman could be the Judgment Angel of the Heavenly Judgment.
"Oh, maybe you don't recognize this name, but if that's the case, you should recognize this!" Su Chen said with a smile.
Then, he let Leng unfold her Angel Wings.
A pair of pure white wings spread open.
In harmony with Leng's cold and exquisite appearance.
Truly like an angel.
As Angel Leng's wings unfolded.
Rodriguez's eyes instantly widened.
White wings!
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven...
Rodriguez was very clear on the hierarchy of the Heavenly Judgment Angels.
White...
Seems to correspond to an eighth-level Fallen Angel!
That should be...
A Judgment-level Angel!
