Silver Superman, starting from Super God Academy

“I…I accidentally saw Leng enter Luo Fan’s tent last night.”

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Lena felt a surge of anger rise within her, and overwhelmed with jealousy, she cried out in alarm, saying:

"Zhixin, are you sure you're not mistaken?"

"No."

"Then, did you see Leng come out of Luo Fan's tent last night after she entered it?"

After Lena finished speaking, she looked at Zhixin expectantly, hoping that she would tell the truth.

However, Zhi Xin's answer made her frown even more, and she became extremely jealous.

Zhi Xin said:

“Lena, last night I saw Leng enter Luo Fan’s tent, and I’ve been observing her ever since. I noticed that she didn’t come out at all throughout the night.”

However, halfway through, I heard a sound like a giant hammer weighing tens of thousands of pounds crashing into the earth.

Chapter 186 The Desolate Cold Inside the Tent

"The sound of a massive sledgehammer weighing tens of thousands of kilograms crashing into the earth?"

Lena, Angel Lingxi, and the others were all completely bewildered by what Leng said!

Tens of thousands of kilograms, is it really necessary to go that far? Doesn't it hurt the ground?

"Gurgle...gurgle...gurgle..."

At the scene, only the sound of swallowing could be heard.

Angel Lingxi stared blankly into Luo Fan's tent, murmuring:

"Sister Leng hasn't come out yet, could it be... could she already be dead?"

As Lingxi spoke, she looked worriedly into the tent.

She knew that Leng, as a high-ranking angel, had a powerful physique, but she had been beaten by Luo Fan for an entire night, and the force he exerted sounded like tens of thousands of kilograms, so it must have been far more than that.

With such terrifying force, Lingxi seriously doubted that Leng would be able to withstand it and be beaten to death by Luo Fan.

"It seems...it seems possible!"

Zhi Xin, standing beside her, was deep in thought, seriously considering Ling Xi's words, and felt that it was very likely.

Zhao Xin crossed his arms and stared at the tent, his face filled with righteous indignation.

"If Leng Zhen dies, Luo Fan, that freak, will truly be a sinner."

"It should be my turn!"

"you??"

Ge Xiaolun listened to Zhao Xin's words, gave him a disdainful look, and then slapped Zhao Xin hard on the shoulder.

"boom!"

Zhao Xin felt a tremendous force strike him and was immediately slammed to the ground by Ge Xiaolun's palm.

Ge Xiaolun looked at Zhao Xin, who was frail and had been slammed to the ground by his palm, and shook his head, saying:

"Brother Xin, you're a fragile piece of trash. You're fast, but you're not strong enough."

"If I let you go, I suspect you'll die!"

Zhao Xin sprang to his feet, rubbing his swollen and aching shoulder, and glared at Ge Xiaolun, demanding:

"Xiao Lun, do you really think you can do it?"

"I'm really good!"

Ge Xiaolun put his hands behind his back, raised his head and puffed out his chest, looking confident as he said:

"I've realized that since I got the male core, I'm absolutely invincible!"

"Xiao Lun, you're getting cocky!"

Zhao Xin kicked Ge Xiaolun in the butt, getting revenge for Ge Xiaolun slapping him earlier, and then laughed and cursed.

Lena looked at the tent with trepidation. She felt a pang of heartache when she heard that Leng had stayed in Luo Fan's tent last night.

However, she learned from her conversation with Leng yesterday that Leng had made a promise to repay Luo Fan with her body by a twist of fate, which is why she firmly became Luo Fan's guardian angel.

And last night was a cold fulfillment of that promise.

Lena was a decisive woman by nature, and to be honest, she admired Leng's actions, believing that she was a woman of her word and that Leng had not done anything wrong.

Of course, it was about keeping one's word to Luo Fan.

If it were a pot-bellied, bald, middle-aged man, Lena knew that even if Leng made a promise, he would probably rather die than keep it.

Therefore, while Lena felt heartbroken, she also understood Leng and came to appreciate her even more, believing that Leng was worthy of being her friend and also worthy of being Luo Fan's woman.

Thinking of this, Lena waved her hand and said to Angel Zhixin and Lingxi:

"Shall we go inside the tent and see how cold it is?"

After Lena finished speaking, she took long, shapely steps toward the tent.

Zhi Xin and Ling Xi, who were standing nearby, looked at each other and then walked over together.

They were also worried about Leng and wanted to see what had happened to her under Luo Fan's influence.

Ge Xiaolun, Zhao Xin, and the others wisely stayed in the center of the camp, since they were men and naturally could not go in.

What if they go in and see something terrible, and Luo Fan gets angry and beats them to death?

Lena, Zhixin, and Lingxi are women. Even if they see something unpleasant inside, whether it's Luo Fan or Leng, Luo Fan won't suffer any loss.

Lena arrived in front of the tent, where Zhixin and Lingxi stood with worried and curious expressions.

Lena reached out to lift the curtain, but then stopped, remembering something. She turned to Zhixin and asked:

"Zhixin, do you think I should knock twice first, or just lift the curtain and go in?"

"Um……"

Zhi Xin thought for a moment and then said directly:

"Let's just lift the curtain. There's no door to this tent, so how are we supposed to knock? What if Luo Fan and Zhi Xin say we didn't knock?"

Lena smiled and interjected:

"We told you, no way!"

"No way!"

Lingxi nodded in agreement.

"Then I'll lift it!"

Lena gave a slightly mischievous smile, then quickly reached out and lifted the curtain.

However, the moment they lifted the curtain, Zhixin and Lingxi saw Lena's pupils contract violently, and she looked incredulous.

Lena looked surprised and said blankly:

"You're not human, you're a beast!"

Seeing Lena's expression, Zhi Xin felt a sudden tightness in her chest.

Could it be that Luo Fan really killed Leng?

"Lena, let me see too!"

Zhi Xin gently nudged Lena, and together with Lena Lingxi, they went inside.

When Zhixin entered the tent, her pupils dilated, and she looked at everything inside with a ghostly expression.

The once enormous tent, where the bed used to be, was now in ruins. The bed, made of special, sturdy steel, was broken into pieces, with the steel pipes inside either snapped in two or shattered.

Some broken steel pipes were inserted directly into the mud and rocks underground.

In the center of this huge tent was a pit five meters in diameter. Because Lena and Zhixin were standing at the tent flap, they could only see the depth of the pit and could not see the bottom.

"Lena, where did Luo Fan and Zhi Xin go?"

Looking at the bottomless pit and the empty tent, Zhi Xin stared at Lena and asked.

"I do not know either."

Lena shrugged, looking completely clueless.

In reality, Lena's gaze fell upon the deep, five-meter-wide pit.

Perhaps, Luo Fan and Leng are in this deep pit.

But how is that possible?

Such a deep pit, let alone a human, even an ox couldn't withstand being hit like that.

"Cough cough!"

Lingxi, standing nearby, then feigned a cough twice, touched her nose, and said awkwardly:

"Perhaps I know where Luo Fan and Leng are."

"where is it?"

Lena asked the question knowing the answer already.

Lingxi's gaze darted away as she pointed to the deep pit in the middle of the tent.

Zhi Xin stared at the deep pit before her, her face filled with disbelief and incredulity.

Could it be that Luo Fan and Leng are in this deep pit? That's impossible.

She's still a five-hundred-year-old little angel, how could she have witnessed such a scene?

Zhi Xin shook her head and said:

"Impossible. We can't see the bottom of this pit even from where we are standing. It must be at least ten meters deep."

"Even if Luo Fan is powerful, Leng's body can't withstand being beaten like this by Luo Fan. With such a deep crater, Sister Leng is most likely dead."