What The Hell Is Going On Here?
"If you want me to go away, you know what you have to do," the voice whispered softly. Ning Yu's fingers trembled as she clutched her head, the agony of those words piercing her mind like shards of glass.
"Go away, leave me alone, please," she begged, her voice quivering with fear and desperation. But the voices persisted, relentless with it's taunting.
"Hit her, hit her," it chanted, it's words growing louder with each repetition. It was as if they were playing a haunting game, pushing her towards an edge she didn't want to approach.
From the side, Li Na's frantic calls reached Ning Yu's ears, each one growing with concern that mirrored the storm brewing within Ning Yu's thoughts. But the whispers held her in their grip.
Seeing that Ning Yu was in a state of shock, Li Na decided to focus her attention on Yang Xing, who stood frozen in place like a stain on the wall.